Gao Yanyan was stunned and blurted out, "Has your mom ever ridden your dad's motorcycle and even hugged him?"
She couldn't help but picture such a scenario—
The high-and-mighty female president of Jiulong Group, an extraordinary goddess, sitting on a shoddy motorcycle, hugging an unremarkable-looking man, zipping through the streets.
The thought was too beautiful; she dared not imagine it.
Doudou nodded proudly, "Of course, my mom not only rode on my dad's motorcycle, she hugged him tightly, pressing her whole body against my dad's back."
Upon hearing this, Gao Yanyan couldn't help but feel an indescribable complexity.
She had originally thought that even if Xue Lixue was Doudou's mom and Shen Zhou acknowledged Doudou as his daughter, the relationship between this man and woman couldn't possibly be that good; after all, a super goddess like President Xue wouldn't likely fancy someone like Shen Zhou.
Even though he was very impressive.
But that wasn't the point.