"Why are you so smart?" Leng Ning grumbled, sounding a bit vexed.
Always guessing her thoughts so accurately—it was honestly a bit boring!
Jin Yichen shrugged helplessly. "I didn't ask to be this smart! What can I do? My old man has good genes!"
"Tch!" Leng Ning rolled her eyes at him.
Li Si found their bickering amusing. She sat down beside Leng Mochen and whispered, "Could he really be?"
Earlier today, she'd made a point to scrutinize Nie Xiuwei's appearance. Honestly speaking, there wasn't much resemblance to Leng Qiankai.
But how did he manage to get hold of Leng Qiankai's painting of Su Ye?
If his connection with the family wasn't significant, why would Mr. Leng give that painting to Nie Xiuwei's mother?
Perhaps even Mrs. Leng didn't know who was truly depicted in that painting.
Leng Mochen pulled her closer by the shoulder. "It's hard to say!"
For now, there were still plenty of mysteries surrounding the whole situation.
