What does he mean? I've wasted my breath explaining myself for so long, but he still doesn't understand me?
Song Menghwa's eyes that stared at Su Zhinian became coloured with displeasure.
Song Qingchun, who heard Su Zhinian's voice, also slowly recovered from her shock. She blinked twice before asking with uncertainty, "Dad, did you just say to rest well and prepare for childbirth?"
Song Menghwa immediately bit back his words to scold Su Zhinian and turned around to smile at Song Qingchun. He nodded happily. "Yes, of course, that's what you need to do now."
Su Zhinian, who hadn't received an affirmative answer, tried his luck again. "Father, what you meant just now was to ask me to have a wedding with Tingting?"
Song Menghwa tutted with displeasure. He was about to glare at Su Zhinian when Song Qingchun asked, "Dad, you did mention childbirth, right?"
