Jiang Li also laughed.
"Buchen is quite diligent, he even knows how to tidy up his own things."
A child after all is a child. After receiving some praise, Jiang Buchen's small face turned rosy.
"It's not me, sister, it's mom who taught me that I need to tidy up my own things."
"That's true, but you're really much smarter than other kids your age." Jiang Li squatted down to look him in the eyes, speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Did you recognize me the moment you saw me?"
Jiang Buchen's long and curly eyelashes fluttered lightly, revealing no emotion.
"No, big sister." Jiang Buchen pouted his little red lips, "I don't think I've ever seen you before."
"Then why did you recognize my mother at first glance and call out to her accurately?" Jiang Li still wore a faint smile, "And why did you identify Jiang Yan as your father, didn't you know who your father was from the start?"
From the first meeting, Jiang Li had been silently observing this little brat.
