"Are you Flora Xia?!"
Sandy Su frowned and shouted out the name.
Flora Xia was silent for a moment and asked unhappily, "Sandy Su?"
They both hesitated for about a few seconds. Flora Xia took the initiative to speak, and her tone was always disdainful. "We haven't seen each other for three years. It turns out that you secretly gave birth to a little b*stard. He is the one who came out to hit my car, right? It is no doubt that like mother, like son. You are pathetic!"
Sandy Su felt that she was not strong enough. When she heard Flora Xia's words, there were some tears in her eyes.
"Flora, it's okay to judge me, but don't mention the child. He's neither a b*stard nor one who scammed your money, let alone a liar."
Flora Xia maintained the disdain in her tone and sneered. "
