"I can assure you that I absolutely don't know... Phoenix also said, it's very likely that, you are the child's father..." Yang Ming looked at Qingqing's changed face and said quickly.

"I am the child's father? You can tell me..." Wei Qingqing's voice rose.

"Of course, otherwise why are you so kind to Mrs. Liu? Phoenix said, it is very likely that Mrs. Liu got the seeds on you..." Yang Ming said.

"You talk nonsense, you..." Wei Qingqing wanted to scold Yang Ming angrily, but suddenly it stopped as if she was thinking of something, and a hint of incredibleness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong? Sister Liu really molested you?" Yang Ming asked hurriedly.

"Don't use such ugly words..." Wei Qingqing glared at Yang Ming, then subconsciously wrapped her collar tightly and snuggled into Yang Ming's arms, "Do you still remember the day when Sister Liu measured my feet?"

"Ah? What is the measurement of feet?" Yang Ming was puzzled.

"That's right, you went out to prepare the car that morning. When you came back, I was wrapped in a quilt. Sister Liu took a ruler to measure my feet. After measuring, she ignored you and left in a hurry..." Wei Qingqing said.

"Which day are you talking about?" After Wei Qingqing said so clearly, Yang Ming naturally had an impression.

"That day, Mrs. Liu secretly went into our room for some reason. When I woke up, she was kneeling on the edge of the kang, lifting my quilt and busy working..." Wei Qingqing's face was a little red.

"Then, why are you?" Yang Ming asked.

"How do I know? When I woke up, she was holding my feet..." Wei Qingqing was depressed. She had no impression of that day, only the impression of measuring her feet later.

"Then when she measures your feet, is there anything wrong with you?" Yang Ming asked.
Chapter completed!