"Old Chen, hate to say it, but sometimes you really are asking for it."
"You knew perfectly well she was your daughter with Cynthia, so why didn't you just say so?"
"Well, look what happened now. Got yourself in trouble, didn't you?"
On the way to Pallet Town, Steven looked gleefully at Chen Shi, who was covering his ears beside him.
Chen Shi felt like crying. "But Yan Yan called out to both of you! You were the ones who didn't believe her."
"How is that my fault?"
He would have been better off keeping quiet. The moment he spoke, Cynthia's anger flared again.
"Couldn't you have given me a heads-up?"
"If some little girl suddenly showed up and called you Mom, would you believe her?"
Chen Shi nodded without hesitation. "I would."
"Didn't I believe her just now?"
Cynthia: "..."
"I'm not arguing about this with you. Once you get those photos developed, remember to give me a set."
Although she hadn't gotten to exchange more than a few words with Chen Yanxi, at least Chen Shi had taken several photos with his camera.
That made Cynthia feel much better.
Hearing this, Chen Shi nodded repeatedly. "I promise I'll give you a set as soon as the photos are developed."
"Hmph!" Cynthia gave a nasal grunt, clearly still annoyed about what had happened.
Steven kept fanning the flames from the side. "Hey, Cynthia, Old Chen just told Yan Yan not to be close to you!"
Chen Shi: !!!!
Damn, so that's how you're going to play it?
Sure enough, Cynthia's expression darkened again when she heard that, and she shot Chen Shi a cold glance.
Seeing her reaction, Chen Shi scratched his head and hurriedly found an excuse to change the subject.
"Let's stop talking about this. Have you