The roasted duck in the bag hit Chi Baoguang's head.
Chi Baoguang was caught off guard. If he had been on guard, the roasted duck would not have been able to get close to him.
He froze for a moment before reaching out to pick up the greasy roasted duck between his legs. He stared at the roasted duck for a moment before looking up at Fang Yusheng for a while. Then, he tilted his head to look at Lisa and said with a fake smile, "Are you sure he's my child?"
If it was really his seed, it must be a mutant.
Lisa nodded awkwardly. "Yes."
Once again, he received an affirmative answer from Lisa. His gaze was indescribable.
He looked at the child again. The child was still angry, and his expression was a little ugly. The aura on his entire body was dangerous, and he was like a fire-breathing child that could spit fire at any time.
Chi Baoguang took a deep breath and told himself: I have to endure it!