Mu Yin looked at Su Kaize's mother. How could a five-year-old child say such things? It was obvious that they were repeating what they had heard from adults.
Su Kaize's mother's face became somewhat unnatural, "I don't think Zeze is wrong. He's been at this kindergarten for over a year now, and I've never seen Mu Xiaohan's father. Moreover, she has taken your surname."
She sized up Mu Yin, from head to toe, her eyes lingering on Mu Yin's beautiful face and perfect figure, envy brewing in her heart. She sneered, "Who knows if Mu Xiaohan is an illegitimate child."
Su Kaize's mother glanced at Shi Niannian and snorted, "Birds of a feather flock together. So young and already with a son, could it be that you're also being kept by someone?"