Hanjie's captivating eyes tightened fiercely as they swept toward Yu Yueman with the sharpness of a knife.
Yu Yueman's face turned ugly in an instant.
She wasn't foolish, she instantly knew who the woman before her was.
Yu Yueman just hadn't expected to encounter Hanjie here at the hospital while she was merely here to pick up some medicine for her brother, Yu Xiuzhun.
The moment she saw him walking in holding a child, she felt her heart stop.
She had never seen a man carry a child so coolly; father and son looked so alike, placed together, they genuinely captured all her attention.
She was almost instantly dumbfounded.
It wasn't until Hanjie had walked up and kissed Qin Youxuan that she came to her senses.
"Miss Qin, it was just a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart."
Yu Yueman quickly regained her composure and courteously reached out her hand.
