"Yes, yes, today is my little nephew's big day, what are we showing off for?" Ms. Liu Junior's sister was not content and still threw a barb at Ms. Luo.
The implication was clear: Just because you've brought a generous gift doesn't mean you have to flaunt it.
Upon hearing this, Ms. Luo just tugged at the corner of her mouth and turned to speak with Ruoqiu.
At that moment, Yangyang inside the carriage started to cry.
"Ah ah..."
"Oh, are you hungry?" Yang Chuxia picked him up from the little carriage, noting the time and realizing that it was indeed his feeding time.
When she took a look at Little Lele, she found him also pouting his lips.
"Take Lele out, let's go to the side room over there to feed them."
She certainly didn't want to breastfeed in front of all these people, exposed.
Then, Li's mother, Mingcui, and Ming Liu followed—some pushing the stroller, others grabbing clothes.
"Young Master Lele's diaper needs changing," Li's mother said, trailing behind them.
