C27 What Kind of Man Is He

No matter how mature Jiang Xiaolang was, he still couldn't figure out what an adult was. However, he still had doubts. "Mommy, didn't you take a look at that person? Didn't you ask who he was?"

Jiang Nanxi's face turned red from her son's question.

That night, she had lost all hope. She thought that she had only met that man by chance. Maybe she would never see him again in her life