Xu Zixiu wasn't frightened. She stared at Si Huang with a meaningful gaze." Yaoyao, do you doubt me?"
"The clones produced by the Creator God have your genes." Si Huang said.
Xu Zixiu stepped on the accelerator and the car sped off. The acceleration was too fast and too fierce, as if he was expressing his dissatisfaction to Si Huang.
"How annoying, Yaoyao! Don't tell me that. Just hearing it is disgusting enough. He's not my son. How dare he leave my genes on him?" The more Xu Zixiu spoke, the angrier she became. Her eyes were dark and gloomy.
Si Huang could not guess what Xu Zixiu was thinking about. However, Si Huang did not believe that Xu Zixiu was a person who created gods. This was not only an intuition, but also because he understood Xu Zixiu's character.
If Xu Zixiu was really a God Creator, then he was definitely a troublemaker. It was already good that the God Creator was not ruined by him.
