Ye Xunhuan looked at Jian Yunong with some anger, "If it were you, what would you do?"
Without waiting for Jian Yunong to speak, Ye Xunhuan spoke again, "Don't tell me you have some unspeakable hardships. You are dressed in no ordinary fashion, radiating a noble aura, you must surely be no ordinary person!"
"I just cannot believe you are incapable of raising a child!"
"This seems to be my affair, I have no reason to explain it to you, do I?" Jian Yunong replied, not getting angry, still speaking gently like a saint.
"Indeed, you have nothing to explain to me!" Ye Xunhuan burst out a thick plume of smoke from his mouth.
As the smoke left his mouth, it seemed the anger in Ye Xunhuan's heart was expelled with it!
"After all, this is your issue, it has nothing to do with me, nor am I trying to acknowledge a daughter!"
Jian Yunong was momentarily at a loss for words.
Ye Xunhuan was right, it was she who wanted to recognize Ye Xunhuan, not the other way around.
