Chi Lingyan's face stiffened. He patted his daughter's shoulder and coughed softly. "Yan Yan, why are you asking? Whether that Miss Shen is beautiful or not has nothing to do with your father!"
Chi Shuyan was satisfied, but she deliberately said, "Dad, how old is Aunt Shen? I heard that she's around your age, but she looks really young. If I didn't know, I would have thought that she was around my age. Can someone really take care of themself that well?"
Chi Lingyan also felt it was a little strange, but it wasn't good to speak ill of someone else's daughter. He hadn't felt much for Shen Rongyin in the past, but today, he felt that she was quite sensible. He didn't know much about skincare either. Perhaps the Shen family's old prescriptions really were useful.
Since he didn't plan to have anything to do with Shen Rongyin, Chi Lingyan didn't want to keep talking about her.