Upon hearing Shen Yunzhou's explanation, Lu Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with a touch of sympathy.
She then grabbed a walnut pastry and took a big bite, her cheeks puffed out, and suddenly asked in a muffled voice, "Do you think... I look like your sister?"
Shen Yunzhou looked at the crumbs at the corner of her lips, trying not to laugh, "Your hair color is quite similar. As for temperament..."
He rubbed his chin, "One's a big iceberg, the other's a small iceberg. But you definitely talk a lot more than she does."
"Then..." Lu Yaoyao wiped her mouth and eagerly picked up a piece of jujube cake, "Do you think I resemble you in any way?"
Shen Yunzhou froze for a moment, looking at her delight as she ate, and suddenly grinned mischievously, "What? Trying to claim kinship? Come on, call me daddy."
"Scram!" Lu Yaoyao grabbed an almond pastry and threw it at him.
