CHAPTER 59: CHAPTER 59: DADDY BELONGS TO MY MOMMY—YOU DON’T STAND A CHANCE

Were her eyes deceiving her? Where did this child come from in the Lu Family?

The child sported a watermelon hairstyle, wore a yellow short-sleeved T-shirt on top, and a pair of dungarees with a little bee pattern on the bottom. His backpack also had a little bee pattern. His skin was fair and tender, very cute.

But why did the child’s features look so familiar?

Fine, curved willow-like eyebrows, a small and pretty nose, long and dense eyelashes, and even his demeanor... resembled Lu Jihan by seventy to eighty percent.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding welled up.

Could this be Lu Jihan’s illegitimate child?

No, no, no, impossible!

Song Anqi shook her head.

She recalled a recent online rumor spreading everywhere, saying Lu Jihan’s nephew Lu Jinyan had an illegitimate child. This child must be Lu Jihan’s grandnephew...

Lu Jinyan was in the same field as her. They met while studying abroad, and he was a typical playboy, so having an illegitimate child was normal...

Song Anqi’s heart was pounding like a drum, and she heard the child’s tender, cute voice whining.

"Uncle Rong, I’m hungry. Can I have something to eat? Dabai wants some milk."

The little guy walked in front of Uncle Rong, raised his head, blinked his adorable big eyes, and pitifully held his tummy.

This little guy even knows how to ask for food.

Seeing Song Dabai’s face, which was as cool as Lu Jihan’s when he was a child, Uncle Rong felt warm inside and smiled kindly.

"Little young master, don’t worry. I’ll have someone prepare breakfast for you right away." Uncle Rong happily went to arrange for breakfast.

Only Song Anqi and Song Dabai were left in the living room.

Song Anqi furrowed her brow, looking down at Song Dabai’s face, her gaze lingering on his face for a long time.

Unable to hold back, she asked, "Kid, what’s your name?"

"My name is Song Dabai."

Song Dabai sat down on the sofa, glanced at the exquisite basket on the coffee table containing snacks, and his eyes, like searchlights, began to swivel around.

He wanted to open the basket and eat the snacks inside, but his hand was slapped away, leaving his hand red. The little guy pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Kid, where’s your daddy? Who is your daddy?" Song Anqi asked impatiently.

How she hoped the name from his little mouth would be ’Lu Jinyan,’ but instead, Song Dabai blurted out this sentence.

"My daddy is Lu Jihan, isn’t that cool!" He raised his head, feeling proud that he finally had a father.

Boom——

Stunned as if struck by lightning, Song Anqi froze.

Did she hear wrong? Did he say he’s Lu Jihan’s son?

Song Anqi suddenly got angry and said furiously, "Little rascal, did no one teach you that children shouldn’t lie?!"

"I’m not lying." Song Dabai pouted his lips, looking aggrieved, "Daddy himself told me."

Lu Jihan told him?

Song Anqi was stunned, feeling as though she heard the sound of glass shattering in her heart.

The little guy lifted his eyelashes and looked at Song Anqi’s face, adorned with delicate makeup, thinking that this auntie was so ugly, wondering what kind of terrible graffiti was on her face compared to his mommy.

Song Dabai wrinkled his little nose, saying disdainfully, "Auntie, daddy belongs to my mommy, you don’t stand a chance."

Song Anqi felt even heavier upon hearing this.

What did the little rascal mean?

Could it be that Lu Jihan had a woman?