Qiao Yi, seeing it was finally her turn, beamed with a sweet smile.
She stepped forward, her eyes sincerely fixed on the scene.
This was the first time Shi Ying had seen such a beautiful little girl; she was truly stunning!
Having seen countless women, he could tell at a glance that when this girl grew up, she would certainly be a disaster capable of toppling nations.
As the gift was unwrapped, he glanced at Song Zhen and asked in English, "Where did you adopt her from? She's too beautiful. Find me one too! I'll raise her and make her my wife when she's grown up!"
Song Zhen frowned, responding in English, "Aren't you disgusting?"
Shi Ying shrugged, "What do you know! How many women nowadays truly fancy us for who we are? Isn't it all about the money? Even if they really like you today, who says they've been clean? It's better to raise one yourself."
Song Zhen sighed.
He did not agree with Shi Ying's values at all.
