At this moment, Wen Haowen entered the living room and ordered the servants to carry the bags into the room.
Upon sight of Wen Xinya and Ning Shuqian sitting together and chatting with each other in the living room, a sullen expression formed on his face and he glared at her sternly.
Wen Xinya looked up and met the eyes of Wen Haowen. All of a sudden, she felt a cold chill down her spine and got the goosebumps.
Ning Shuqian shrieked in terror.
"Shuqian, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Wen Haowen frantically asked. He could not help but tense up at the sight of Ning Shuqian clutching her stomach gently while her face turned as pale as a sheet.
Ning Shuqian forced a smile and said, "Nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. I'm alright now."
Wen Xinya's eyelids began twitching.
