"I'm not troubled. I know you well after being your friend for so long."
Su Yu lowered his head in embarrassment, knowing his stubbornness made it difficult for Huo Mian.
"Su Yu, don't feel bad. I'm not scolding you. I just feel that you don't have to shower gifts on Zhixin. After all, he has everything, and I don't want him to become a vain man who likes to show off his wealth. After all, unlike you and Tang Chuan, he and I come from an ordinary family."
"I know." Su Yu nodded.
"Besides, only you give gifts while others don't. Don't you feel silly?" Huo Mian looked at him teasingly.
"I have money; I don't care to be silly," Su Yu joked.
"A typical rich moron."
As they bickered, they no longer felt awkward.
"How are you feeling now?" Su Yu looked at her and asked suddenly.
"What do you mean?"
"You are three months along, right? Do you feel any discomfort?"
