C14 The Hotel Room Number 1080 of the Golden Moon Bay Hotel

Sure, Bai Mingchong is exactly that kind of old scoundrel—pushing fifty and still a shameless flirt. He never seems to learn his lesson.

When Bai Xinyan teased him, Bai Mingchong's face darkened. "..."

"Mr. Bai, do you have anything else to say?" Bai Xinyan didn't care about his expression. Her round face was still all smiles. "If not, I'll be on my way!"

Just as Bai Xinyan was about to turn on her heel, she heard Bai Mingchong speak up. "Actually, yes!"

Bai Mingchong looked at Bai Xinyan, who had turned slightly away, paused, and then continued, "I just... Who's your father?"

Bai Mingchong had never met Bai Xinyan before. This was their first encounter, but something about the child felt familiar to him, so he wanted to know more.

"Who's your father?"

Bai Xinyan pursed her lips, furrowed her little brows, and then finally spoke up, "Mr. Bai, my answer might surprise you, but... I guess I don't really have a father!" It makes no difference either way.

"No father?" Bai Mingchong frowned. "If you don't have a father, where did you come from?"

Seeing Bai Mingchong's puzzled expression, Bai Xinyan's big eyes twinkled with mischief as she smiled innocently and sweetly. She said:

"My grandma used to say I grew from a tree branch, as pretty as a rose. I'm telling you, Mr. Bai!" Bai Xinyan leaned in closer to Bai Mingchong, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "She said roses really..."

"Enough!" Bai Mingchong interrupted, frowning. "That's enough. You can go now."

Maybe he was overthinking it. This girl was so quirky and unpredictable, there was no way she could be his child. No, definitely not...

"Alright, Mr. Bai!" Bai Xinyan replied cheerfully, nodding her head before turning to leave without any hint of emotion.

It wasn't that Bai Xinyan was indifferent or had moved on; she just couldn't be bothered to care. With all the women Bai Mingchong had, she would have turned into a puff of smoke long ago if she did.

Reaching the villa's entrance, Bai Xinyan hailed a taxi. As soon as she got in, her phone buzzed with a text: "Room 1080, Gold Moon Bay Hotel, there's something interesting!"

She glanced at her phone, quickly typed an "OK" emoji, and sent it off.

In less than fifteen minutes, the taxi stopped, and Bai Xinyan stepped into the Gold Moon Bay Hotel, making her way to room 1080.

Inside the room, Fenng Zeyang was in a white bathrobe, loosely tied at the waist, his hair slightly damp.

The robe's neckline was quite low, revealing a large expanse of fair skin and a delicate collarbone, marked with a few noticeable love bites. When Bai Xinyan walked in and saw Feng Zeyang like this, he instinctively glanced over at Xu Siye, who was lounging lazily on the sofa.

Xu Siye was dressed in a crisp white suit, looking every bit the gentleman. When he noticed Bai Xinyan enter, his charming eyes curved into a warm smile. "Xinyan, you're here! Come, sit over here!"

Bai Xinyan didn't sit down, his large eyes darting back and forth between Feng Zeyang and Xu Siye.

Nearby, Feng Zeyang stood quietly, his strikingly handsome face devoid of any expression. He was a renowned stunt double, known for his looks, physique, and acting skills. Because of this, he had been the stand-in for all her intimate scenes over the years.

Across from him, Xu Siye lounged on the sofa, a smile warmer than sunshine playing on his lips. Xu Siye was the quintessential trust fund kid, a true gentleman of leisure.