Xia Wan'an paused in the middle of rummaging through a drawer, thinking about Han Jingnian's situation, a hint of heartache appearing in her eyes. Then she responded casually to her mother, "Jingnian and I haven't decided when we want to have a baby yet. Besides, am I not too young for that? Why are you in such a hurry?"
After a pause, she noticed her brother who had followed their mother into the room. Without any hesitation, she passed the buck onto him, "Mom, if you're really that eager, why don't you press my brother? He's several years older than me, and he's not even married yet! At least I've been married for two years. You can't be so biased and press me like this!"
On hearing this, Xia Chen'an instinctively turned to make his escape.
But before he could leave, her mother's voice stopped him cold, "Cheng An, where do you think you're going?"