38 He Would Break His Dog Legs

Su Xiyin was at a loss instantly. Not knowing what to ask, she started to scrutinize the child, who had fair, rosy skin but did not resemble Ci Er at all.

"Auntie." Ling Xiaoqi was looking at her in alarm as he asked, "Are you the helper my uncle hired to cook and clean the house?"

Or was she one of the paparazzi Grandpa had mentioned?

Was she a foe who was there to dig up Grandpa's secrets?

Upon seeing the child's suspicious face, Su Xiyin gave him a gentle smile. He was a clever child. "Yes, I'm the part-time helper. I'm here to cook."

Ling Xiaoqi heaved a big sigh of relief, his face looking immensely adorable.

The more Su Xiyin looked at him, the fonder she grew of him. She would wait for that scumbag Ci Er to get back before she commented further. How dared he raise a child secretly in his apartment?

His father would break his dog legs if he found out about it!