C295 Little Vinegar Bag

Ye Jianrong raised her jaw excitedly. She retorted Ningmeng, "Your daddy's IQ was so high when he was young!"

Tang Yusheng,. . . ""

Ye Jianrong covered her mouth again and looked at Tang Yusheng pitifully.

The meaning in her eyes was, Just pretend you didn't hear it.

It was too late.

Tang Yusheng rubbed his chin and looked at Ye Jianrong for a while