---- paid attention to Melanie, and now the teachers naturally assumed he was Oliver's father. Furrowing his brows, Mike hurriedly explained, "No, Oliver is my friend's child. Melanie is my biological daughter." The nursery teacher paused for a moment, as if she had heard something completely absurd. Then, she cocked her brows and smiled with mockery, letting out a sharp laugh. Her laughter echoed sharply in the quiet campus. She crossed her arms and scanned Mike from top to bottom, her eyes filled with sarcasm and ridicule. "Well, this is a real eye-opener! Every time you come to the nursery, you're always around for other people's kids, attending their parents' evenings. But when it comes to your own biological daughter, you act like a stranger, like you don't even know her." The teacher paused, and then said in an even sharper voice, "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were just playing some kind of role-playing game here. How ---- interesting..."