"What do you mean?"
Zhang Peng was stunned, standing there in a daze.
Then he rubbed his eyes hard, looking at the numbers in the picture, still very confident:
"Daoist Master, I know you think my wife isn't good to me, but it's okay, that's just how I am, don't worry."
Ning An couldn't stand it anymore and was about to explain the correct scientific knowledge when a sudden scream interrupted her.
"Daoist Master!"
The speaker was Li Pingping, she was smiling reluctantly, pointing not far away, and said, "Daoist Master, may I borrow a moment to speak with you."
Ning An looked at Zhang Peng, then at her, seemingly indifferent, then nodded and walked to another side hall.
The viewers in the live stream room were mostly puzzled at this time.
"Huh? No, I didn't quite understand what the Daoist Master said, a 96 percent DNA match, isn't that biological?"
