Could Junjun really be my own child? Is there any possibility?
"Hey, how's lunch coming along? I'm starved to death here!" Su Yueze walked into the kitchen, picked up a slice of pig's heart from the plate, and ate it!
"Don't eat that, I had arranged the plates nicely. You've eaten one piece, and now it'll be noticeable!" Shen Hanqian quickly moved the plate to a place out of his reach.
"Ah, those little beauties won't mind, letting me eat their meat with joy!" Su Yueze said proudly.
Shen Hanqian was furious, her own daughter was so unsatisfactory. But she didn't want to give in to him verbally. "Don't think they're all lovesick fools; these girls are shrewd as hell. Be careful, you might not get any advantage and just end up in trouble!"
"No worries, I just love stirring up a little excitement!" Su Yueze whispered into Shen Hanqian's ear, very close to her, his voice low.