Li Hongyuan carried Jiang Ning up the stairs and entered a private room on the second floor.
It was quite different from the struggle and noise downstairs.
On the way up, Jiang Ning stayed quietly in his arms.
She was as still as a statue, a stark contrast to her behavior moments ago.
Li Hongyuan stopped: "I thought you were going to go crazy."
Jiang Ning replied, "You are the knife and I am the fish. I'm afraid if I make a fuss, you will get angry and throw me down. What will happen to the child if something happens to me?"
Li Hongyuan said coldly, "I'm not that crazy."
He put her on a chair.
He was especially gentle with his movements when lowering her down.
After landing safely, Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief and reached for the tea on the table.
Li Hongyuan held her back: "Drinking tea is not good for the baby."
