"Little girl, how do you think I know?" Mo Shenyi curled the corners of her lips. For some reason, she felt that the girl was quite pleasant to hear and was very suitable for Yan Qingqian.
Girl? The corners of Yan Qingqian's mouth trembled. He must have sent someone to inquire about his information. These were the methods that rich people liked to use the most.
"Do you still remember the International Hotel a few years ago?" Mo Shenyi smiled and saw the surprise in Yan Qingqian eyes. Did he really know? No! Impossible! However, only Jiang Weide knew about this, and he had told him about it.
The hotel was the same. It must be a coincidence. "Don't talk nonsense. little darling father is Jiang Weide. If you do n' t believe me, you can have a paternity test." Yan Qingqian said confidently.
