Wan Jia did not return the little girl to school. She helped her take a day off and went with her to work.
In the Elite Fashion World building, the employees fawned over her.
"Designer Wan, is this your little sister? She is too cute."
Wan Jia smiled. "She's my daughter."
Although they had already guessed so the last time when they saw her with Lu Aotian, they were still shocked. Wan Jia looked much younger than her age. They looked more like sisters.
"Designer Wan, is she your daughter with President Lu?" Someone asked the question everyone was most curious about.
Wan Jia maintained her smile. "Of course. Can't you see the resemblance between them?"
"Designer Wan is right. Although she resembles you very much, I thought just now that her eyes are almost identical to President Lu's."
"Now that you mention it, her temperament is nothing like goddess Wanwan's. It's exactly like President Lu's!"