Jiang Cheng made a deep bow to his future mother-in-law, with self-reproach and apology written largely and clearly on his handsome face.
He Xiyan's brow became even tighter. "You...", she had intended to say something, but was interrupted by the boy's action at this moment.
Jiang Cheng smiled apologetically, and his voice was much lower, as if he was deeply remorseful.
"I'm sorry, auntie."
The "sorry" was full of apologies, making He Xiyan hold back with great efforts what she intended to say.
"Don't say sorry to me, Jiang Cheng." She sighed, a little annoyed.
He was sorry for Xixi, not her. But this time she was really disappointed in the guy. She used to think that he was very composed and responsible.
"Why didn't you do well with contraceptives?" He Xiyan could not help asking, her tone mixed with a faint anger.
