Fang Liu didn't say anything after getting into the car. But when Tian Jing looked at Fang Liu indifferently, she hurriedly said, "I-It's all right. I'll sit in front."
Mo Yu noticed that Fang Liu had said this, so he had no choice but to let Tian Jing pull him along.
Mo Yu thought of something during their journey home and said to Jian Ting, "Please refrain from wearing such strong perfumes at home. Your cousin-in-law is pregnant, and the stuff in your perfume isn't good for a pregnant woman to inhale."
Tian Jing was stunned, and her beautiful brows furrowed. 'What? I'm already tired from a long flight home, and now he's telling me that I can't wear perfume? This is ridiculous.'
Tian Jing pouted in dissatisfaction, but she did not directly reject Mo Yu's demands. She thought in her heart, 'I'm not going to listen to Mo Yu's nonsense. If that woman can't stand my perfume, she can move out of the house and live by herself.'
