When Qin Lang saw how joyfully Luo Qingli was behaving, he felt rather displeased and said ominously, "Mrs. Gu, you should eat more slowly, you wouldn't want to hurt the baby. Given your temperament, it's hard to guarantee that the baby won't have an accident."
Qin Lang's words had different meanings depending on who heard them. Luo Qingli felt that Qin Lang was mocking her again. When she first started, she was treated like this every day. Apart from those three days, Qin Lang would always insult and mock her.
"My baby is perfectly fine, thank you for your concern." Luo Qingli said through gritted teeth.
On the other hand, Shen Dandan thought that the baby inside Luo Qingli's stomach might also be Qin Lang's; his words were a disguised form of concern.
"No need for you, Mr. Qin, to worry about our child. As long as some people don't harbor improper thoughts, I believe that my wife and I's child will be born safe and sound." Gu Yuying said in a leisurely way.