Jia gasped and turned her head in shock. Lihua was already awake and adjusting her position on the bed.
She pursed her lips. "I was wondering why sis didn't come to meet us yet. So this was the real reason…You thought I won't need you anymore?"
Jia glared at Mingshen and shot him an accusing glance.
"What? I did nothing," Mingshen shrugged. "Oh. Seems like she heard our whispering. "I must say a mother's senses become quite strong after giving birth? Oh, that's a new area to explore. Little chilly, why don't you become my research subject?"
Lihua threw a pillow at him. "Shut up! Mingshen, leave us alone. Sis and I have something important to talk about."
"Nope."
"..."
"If my Spicy is here, then I won't leave," he sneered, "You two don't mind me and keep talking. How about I look after Weiyun? How heartless. He is sleeping alone in the crib, and nobody is looking at him."
Jia fumed. "It's not like that! Of course, I was going to hold him after Limei. Don't spout nonsense!"
