Gong Shaofan withdrew his smile, turned and asked, "Do you like living here? If not, I can ask my assistant to find you another place."
"It's nice here, and it's very convenient to go to the hospital. You've done me so many favors, I'll surely treat you to a meal when I have a chance!"
As she spoke, Zhao Xiaobai threw the newly received flowers into the garbage bin.
Gong Shaofan saw her actions, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes as he asked, "From an admirer?"
"Possibly, but I have no idea who."
Zhao Xiaobai patted her rosy cheek, "Oh my, even pregnancy doesn't diminish my charm..."
Gong Shaofan, holding back laughter, nodded in agreement.
"How about I get you a nanny? You're about to give birth; it's not convenient for you to go out, and everyone here seems to be very curious about you."
His words were very tactful.
Beyond curious, the better term is nosy, and they weren't afraid of saying mean things.
