I Don't Have A Son!

"Sir here are your orders."

After talking for more than 5 minutes the water walked with a tray in his hand and smiled widely.

Though the order given by Ye Qian was just simple, the things that Su Ren had ordered were definitely not as cheap as Ye Qian so he was happy that he would be getting a tip from Su Ren.

"Thanks."

Ye Qian was about to thank him but the waiter didn't give any attention and only left with a slight nod from Su Ren.

Ye Qian smiled wryly.

The world definitely trusted the one who looked rich.

Then Su Ren passed the two muffins to Ye Qian along with the coffee.

"By the way, Ren was the boy your child?"

Ye Qian smelled the fragrant coffee aroma and felt a bit rejuvenated

"PFTTTT"

Su Ren who had just taken a sip of his mocha, almost choked out of Ye Qian's question.

Ye Qian quickly ducked down.

"What a brat?"

Su Ren spat while glaring at Ye Qian.