Qi Ming Wei took Yang Ran on a walk around the house to help them digest their food. However, he did not dare to let her walk too far, worried that something would happen to her again.
After walking around for a while, Qi Ming Wei took Yang Ran to sit down in the garden and wrapped his jacket around her body.
Yang Ran stared back at the man speechlessly. It seemed that now that she was pregnant, this man would always worry whenever he was around her. She already told him that she was not that delicate, but Qi Ming Wei acted as if she was a very fragile porcelain.
Qi Ming Wei pulled away and realized that Yang Ran was staring back at him with a sharp gaze. "What's wrong?"
Yang Ran looked away and did not answer.
If she admitted that she was a little jealous of Little Thing, Qi Ming Wei would probably laugh at her.