Lin Zimo held a transparent sealed bag.
Inside were several pieces of nails.
Luo Fei was also somewhat surprised.
"Lin Zimo, where did you get these?"
"Is that even a question? Of course, I lowered my stance and volunteered to trim Mr. Jin's nails. Otherwise, why would he give them to me?"
But Lin Zimo pursed her lips.
She seemed a bit shy.
Luo Fei suddenly realized something.
"So, you went through the trash bins too?"
"Uh-huh..."
Lin Zimo answered reluctantly.
The next moment, her face turned red.
"Mr. Luo, I wanted to ask if you could help me do a paternity test with Mr. Jin? Although I'm not sure, what if we are related?"
As Lin Zimo spoke, her dark eyes were full of anticipation.
She knew that her request would most likely be rejected by Luo Fei.
But he didn't refuse.
Instead, he readily agreed.
"Sure."
Hearing Luo Fei agree,
Lin Zimo thought she heard wrong.
"Mr. Luo, what did you say? You're willing to help us do a paternity test?"
