The moment Xia Wan'an's words settled, Chi Yao also opened his mouth: "What a coincidence, Miss Xia, oh no, Mrs. Han, I have something to say, too."
He, as always, still called her Miss Xia first, then intentionally corrected it to Mrs. Han...
Such a form of address made a flash of displeasure pass through Xia Wan'an's eyes.
Chi Yao didn't give Xia Wan'an a chance to speak and continued on his own: "Everyone knows, my daughter Xiao Mu studied abroad in France for three years. During those years, my daughter met an old gentleman with whom she took a photo together..."
As Chi Yao spoke, he glanced at his assistant, and quickly, the photo that he had found on his phone appeared on the big screen.
In the photo, taken in front of a jewelry exhibition hall, Chi Mu was wearing a floral dress, standing next to an elderly man with white flecks in his hair and beard.
Everyone present recognized that old man, even Xia Wan'an's expression flickered with surprise when she saw it.
