"Don't think that just because you bring the child out, your mom and I will agree to let you raise the kid."
Jiang Beiyu showed a very polite smile and said nothing.
His father didn't give him a pleasant look at all. Doesn't he know his own son?
This expression is exactly the same as when he wanted an island last time.
This son of his is such a headache.
Director Jiang didn't want to deal with his son, but after taking a couple of glances at the kid, he couldn't help but ask, "Why is this child's hair white? Born like this? Does he have any health issues? Have you taken him to the hospital for a check-up?"
Jiang Beiyu murmured, "Yes, checked already. Born like this, healthy, but look how nice this hair color is, it even makes me want to dye mine the same."
Director Jiang snorted, "What's so good about it? In the future, he'll stand out in kindergarten and who knows if he'll be isolated by other kids!"
