"Anning, I'm not giving you pressure or rushing you but look at that rascal. He's already 27 years old. Others his age have already given birth long ago. When are you two planning to have a child of your own?" Jiang Peihua asked benevolently and tenderly while patting Luo Anning's hand and talking to her smilingly.
Rong Yan's face grew even more petulant when he heard those words as soon as he entered.
Seeing that he had entered, Old Mr. Rong glowered at him and turned around to look at Luo Anning before agreeing with Jiang Peihua.
"Yeah, Anning, you and the rascal have been married for 2 years, it's time to have a baby. Grandpa is not forcing you, I just think you should have a child while you're still young. You may decide if you want a second child."
