Cheng Che looked as though he had nothing left to live for as he said, "Sister-in-law, you should control him. His IQ seems to have fallen quite a bit."
Song Ning stroked her belly, comforting the baby. She smiled and said, "Don't bother with him. He's possessed."
Mu Chen's expression was one of excitement as he gently placed his hand on Song Ning's belly again.
Cheng Che sighed. "Other fathers would tell stories or play music for their babies in the belly, but you, on the other hand, are already teaching your son all sorts of nonsense…"
Mu Chen corrected Cheng Che immediately. "Daughter!"
Cheng Che raised his hands in surrender. "Fine, fine, fine, daughter! Brother, can you be serious?"
Mu Chen replied, "I am serious."
Song Ning patted Mu Chen. "Alright, stop fooling around. Hurry up and tell me what you're waiting for…"
The baby was probably exhausted since it had stopped kicking and responding to Mu Chen.
