Jiang Xi looked at Rong Jiabao, then at Jiang Doudou, and for a moment, she felt the world had become surreal.
"Jiabao."
Rong Jiabao floated over from the bathtub, his baby voice responding, "Teacher, I'm here."
Jiang Xi stared at Rong Jiabao, thinking that even if children looked alike, they couldn't possibly be this similar.
They really resembled a pair of twins separated for four years, but how could that be?
Jiang Xi shook her head, casting the ridiculous thought out of her mind, and silently scrubbed Rong Jiabao's back.
The skin of a child is delicate, turning red after a few rubs, and it was then that Jiang Xi noticed a faint bite mark on Rong Jiabao's little arm.
That bite mark didn't look like it was from a dog, but more like it was made by an adult, probably left by Rong Jiabao's mother, right?
Rong Jiabao, sensing Jiang Xi's serious expression, looked at her uneasily, "Teacher?"