So Fated?

"That's right…"

Lu Xinyuan smiled, but her words sounded weak. She suddenly had a bad feeling.

Ning Mengmeng sneered in her heart. This was just the beginning, and she was already feeling uneasy?

After some thought, she smiled and said, "Actually, I don't just think it's a coincidence. Do you know what's even more coincidental?"

Lu Xinyuan was a little confused. She looked at Ning Mengmeng. "Hmm? Is there any other coincidence? Why are we so fated?"

Ning Mengmeng smiled and nodded without hesitation. "Yes, it's really a coincidence. If I didn't know that my dad doesn't have a son, I would feel… this boy is my father's son."

Her voice sounded so casual that she even chuckled after she finished speaking.

Lu Xinyuan's gaze froze, and even her heart trembled. "You… Why do you say that?"

This time, Lu Xinyuan looked straight at her. Her eyes were obviously sizing her up.