"Darling, actually..." Madam Tang looked at Tang Zhimo and probed.
"My surname is Tang, not Ye." However, Tang Zhimo suddenly stood up. He was very cool as he said this. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Tang Zhimo's words completely shocked everyone.
His surname was Tang, not Ye? What did he mean by that?
"Tang Zhimo, where are you going?" Chu Wuyou's eyes flashed. What was he going to do?
Tang Zhimo stopped and turned around. He looked at Chu Wuyou. "My model is not ready yet. I'm going to get the model."
When Tang Zhimo said this, there was not much of a difference in his tone. It was as if he was really only thinking about the model.
Logically speaking, it was normal for a five-year-old child to only think about toys. However, Tang Zhimo was not an ordinary child. This was something that Chu Wuyou knew best.
