Han Bing always felt that he had missed something very important. For a moment, he could not connect the dots, so even though he knew that he had missed something important, Han Bing could only be anxious. He could not understand everything.
Han Bing rubbed his temples gently with his fingers and carefully recalled his conversation with Yuan Ting.
What did they talk about? Other than mocking each other, Yuan Ting had also mentioned Han Luofan. Han Bing's mind was in a mess the entire day. He thought for a long time before remembering his exact conversation with Yuan Ting.
From the looks of it, that child Han Luofan really looks like you.
He answered—You should be glad he doesn't look like you.
What did Yuan Ting say?
Yuan Ting's answer was—Of course he wouldn't be like me!
The child naturally would not look like her!
