Zhou Tongyu: "..."
Lin Shir: "..."
"Brother-in-law, Tongyu just got hurt, can't you say something nice?" Lin Shir rolled her eyes at Wang Dadong.
Wang Dadong's face twitched, damn it, wanting to be a VIP Room Princess is asking to be mocked.
"Wait, Shishi, you, you said he's your brother-in-law? But, but he looks younger than you!" Zhou Tongyu just noticed Wang Dadong and was immediately surprised by Lin Shir's address.
At this time, Wang Dadong looked just like a high school student, but Lin Shir was in her twenties. How could she call Wang Dadong brother-in-law?
"Tongyu, don't you think he looks familiar?" Lin Shir rolled her eyes.
"Familiar?" Zhou Tongyu scrutinized Wang Dadong seriously, "He does look a bit familiar, but I can't recall right now."
Zhou Tongyu shook her head.
"Shakespeare, Picasso..." Lin Shir hinted.
Zhou Tongyu's eyes widened, staring at Wang Dadong incredulously, and said, "He's that kid!"
Lin Shir shrugged, saying nothing.
