She hadn’t seen him in years, and the man’s facial features were more defined than before. He also looked more mature, and she could feel his masculine charm.
Ada felt her heart pound, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She wanted to say everything, but it wasn’t the time yet.
Why was he here? Was it for Ye Shengge?
Did… care a lot for that woman? He had even helped her get an audition chance for Chen Anzhi’s new movie?
Ada couldn’t help wondering if it was because of her that he cared about her.
Her heart sank.
However, the man seemed to notice someone staring at him, and he glanced over.
Ada immediately shrank back, only to find her son Ling Yunzheng staring at her.
“Why are you crying, mom?” the boy asked.
Ada squatted in front of her, stroked her son’s face and said, “Little Zheng, haven’t you always been asking me for your father? Your father is outside.”
The boy’s eyes widened.
“Do you… want to see him?” Ada’s eyes shimmered.
Ji Shiting had always been the center of attention, so he usually ignored most gazes on him.
But today, a burning gaze today made him uneasy. But when he looked over, he only saw coattails.
His eyes dimmed.
Was it her?
He didn’t care whether she returned. However, he couldn’t tolerate her harassing Shengge.
But since the woman didn’t want to show up, Ji Shiting wasn’t interested in pursuing it. However, he was already prepared and wouldn’t give her any chance.
Ji Shiting looked away, but caught sight of a small figure a moment later.
He raised an eyebrow as he saw a little boy walking over.
The boy stopped about two meters away from him and looked up towards Ji Shiting with his mouth agape.
Ji Shiting narrowed his eyes.
The boy immediately lowered his head.
Xiao Zheng felt wronged. That man wasn’t his father.
Ji Shiting wasn’t surprised by the child’s appearance. After all, there were several lounge rooms side by side and they were all occupied by staff members. The boy was most likely the child of one of the staff members, so Ji Shiting couldn’t be bothered with him as long as the child left him alone.
At this moment, Ye Shengge rushed out with an excited smile on her face. She wanted to throw herself into Ji Shiting’s arms, but she saw the boy.
“Little Zheng?” She smiled and pinched his face. “Why are you here alone? Where’s your mom?”
Little Zheng stared at her for a while, then he turned around and ran back.
Ye Shengge watched the boy leave, and Ji Shiting grabbed her wrist and pulled her into an embrace.
“Do you know this kid?” He sounded upset.
“That kid plays my son in the series. His mother is the assistant director I told you about!” Ye Shengge explained. “The boy probably found you interesting.”
Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and said, “That coincidental?”
Ye Shengge nodded and said, “That’s right. A coincidence indeed.”
Ji Shiting’s eyes dimmed. If Ada was really Ling Yutong, then could that boy be Ling Yutong’s son?