"I won't. I won't curse myself anymore. Don't be mad, Rong Rong." Ye Nanshen said that while blowing powdered sugar towards Rong Qi.
Speechless, Rong Qi turned to look at Ye Nanshen. He tried to suppress his laughter and said, "I tried my best, but this batch is too dry..."
For some reason, seeing Ye Nanshen forced into business, Rong Qi felt like laughing. She handed him a glass of water to drink. After he drank it, Ye Nanshen wiped her face.
Ye Nanshen approached Rong Qi, he smelled the lemon on her and asked, "Are you feeling unwell again?"
"No, not at all." Rong Qi replied.
"Don't wander off any more. Your rest is important." Ye Nanshen advised. He gently touched her belly, his eyes flickering slightly.
Ye Nanshen wondered how much longer his child would stay inside. He believed that the baby occupying Rong Qi for ten months was a bit too much.
