"Is this President Qiao's son? He's so handsome, even better looking than President Qiao himself."
"Oh my god, President Qiao is too much, having a child already, while I'm still single."
...
A few receptionist sisters surrounded Ye Xiao, each of them wanting to tease this carved-from-jade child, but they didn't dare to because of the child's fierce expression.
"Look at him, he won't even let us tease him. He's definitely like President Qiao, a cool character."
"I wish I could have such a cute child in the future."
Ye Xiao was embarrassed. How could they think the child was hers and Qiao Si's? She was only eighteen this year, not even of legal marriage age, how could she possibly have a child.
Ye Xiao explained herself at the ground floor for a long time, and finally, the receptionist sisters all said they believed her, but she could see from their eyes that they didn't believe her at all.
