Why do I have such a silly son?

In the interview waiting room.

PEI Yutang went to personally pour tea for Lin Yan.

Duoduo couldn't hold it in any longer. While Zhao Hongyan was communicating with the reporters and PEI Yutang was pouring tea for them, Duoduo hurriedly asked,"sister Yan, sister Yan, sister Yan! What was going on? Why ... Why would third young master call you ... Call you father ..."

Lin Yan had already thought of an excuse, so she said naturally,"isn't he a car racing fan? I'm pretty good at racing, and I won a race for him once. After that, he started calling me dad. For professional racers, the best is their dad ..."

Duoduo was dumbfounded."It's ... It's that simple?"

"What else?" Lin Yan shrugged.

Duoduo found it unbelievable, but it was true, given PEI Yutang's obsession with car racing.

She never expected that Lin Yan would surpass Qiao Kexin's status because of this.

PEI Yutang walked over with a cup of tea."Hehe, dad, have some tea!"