"Ah Shen, long time no see."
Han Xiaoyue handed a cup of tea to Bo Sishen, "I didn't expect that we would meet like this after two years."
Bo Sishen let out a slight snort, his gaze coldly sweeping over Han Xiaoyue, "When did you start knowing your identity?"
Han Xiaoyue was stunned, "You knew?"
Bo Sishen knowing his identity was something that Han Xiaoyue had anticipated.
But he didn't expect Bo Sishen to ask him so directly.
"Gu Junru's child is yours? What happened between you and her two years ago?"
Bo Sishen took the teacup, sipped it, and asked indifferently.
"Since you already know, is there still a need to ask?" Bo Sishen's tone was calm, as if he were talking about something completely ordinary.
Han Xiaoyue looked at Bo Sishen's indifferent expression, and suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he covered it well.
"You want the Bao Family?"
