He had been silent, so Zhou Xufang spoke on his behalf, "Infertility."
Ji Feifan nearly sprayed out the milk he was drinking and held his breath, his face turning red, "Infertility, huh."
Zhou Xufang was calm and collected, "Yeah, infertility."
Jiang Zhi's face was red to his ears, "..."
The topic of infertility, if discussed in depth, would definitely not be suitable for children. Jiang Zhi couldn't sit still, "Xufang, come with me for a moment."
"Oh."
Zhou Xufang followed Jiang Zhi out.
He asked her to sit on the waiting chair outside the consultation room, "You wait for me here."
Oh, he's feeling shy.
Zhou Xufang complied with his wish, "Alright."
"Then I'm going in."
"Mhm."
Jiang Zhi went in, and in less than ten seconds, he came out again, his face full of worry.
"What's wrong?"
He asked, "Did you bring headphones?"
Zhou Xufang nodded and took out her Bluetooth headphones from her bag.
Jiang Zhi put the headphones on her and played a song, "Don't eavesdrop."
