Facing the innocent and kind Ye Jiajia, Gu Xu also smiled weakly.
His right hand left the steering wheel, his arm stretched over, landing in front of Ye Jiajia's belly. He reached into her coat and gently caressed her abdomen.
"An extra act of kindness won't hurt, it could bring luck to our baby."
"That's what I think too." Ye Jiajia watched his clearly defined palm leave her stomach, she smiled and said to him, "But my mom insists that I've lost my mind. She's not really stopping me from being charitable, she's just saying that I'm pregnant and shouldn't interfere in too many things."
"Your mom is just afraid of you being deceived."
"Gu Xu, where's your phone?" Ye Jiajia thought of the matter about Gu Xu's parents returning to China. Gu Xu took his phone out from his gray coat pocket and gave it to her, she then said, "My phone is about to die, I want to play a game."
