"Xiao Xiao, who is this? Is he your and Mr. Qiao's son?"
Xie Lingyi looked at the finely sculpted child in front of her with great affection. This child is really beautiful, especially those eyes that seem capable of captivating souls.
"How could you think that? I'm only eighteen, how could I have a child? I don't want to flirt with legal risks; he's my younger brother."
Ye Xiao was puzzled as to why everyone thought Ye Qi was the child between her and Qiao Si whenever they saw him, leaving her feeling awkward every time.
"So he's your brother, huh? You look so much alike. Haven't you already got five older brothers? Your parents still had another son; they must be in good shape!"
Xie Lingyi guessed Ye Xiao's parents must be nearly fifty, yet they could still have a child—how impressive their health is.
"I'm planning to take him shopping with us later."
