After he had entered the house, Zhao Zhijun's eyes began to wander in search for someone. "Where's Little Kai? I got him lots of toys, and they're all brand new. He will like them for sure."
Su Meng crossed her arms over her chest as she sat down across from him. She replied with a blank expression on her face, "Zhao Zhijun, Kai Kai's not your child. He's that man's child."
She had assumed that according to Zhao Zhijun's big man attitude, he would be piqued and then leave.
To her surprise, not only was he not provoked by her words but he smiled even more brightly. "Meng Meng, I know that you resent me. But no matter how resentful you are, you cannot deny the fact that I am that child's biological father. Just look at Little Kai Kai. He obviously got his features from me. If he's not my child, then whose is he?"
"Are you blind?! If you want a child, get Liu Liyun to birth you one! Don't trouble us!"
Su Meng had no idea that Zhao Zhijun had changed this much within five years. He was now able to make up stories and believe in them.