Zheng Haoyu took over the items from Su Nian's hands, holding the bags with one hand and helping Su Nian step onto the escalator with the other.
Su Nian pushed his arm away without a word,"I'm not pregnant yet, don't treat me like I'm fragile."
At Su Nian's objection, Zheng Haoyu frowned in distress, glancing sideways at her lower abdomen, "This little guy is really disappointing, I've been working so hard for so long, yet there's not a hint of a response, I'm considering getting it checked."
Su Nian was long used to Zheng Haoyu's words, he would either feel her belly asking if a seed was sprouting inside, or watch her eat and sleep well and ask if she felt nauseous...
After many such instances, Su Nian was immune to his worries.
While both were always studying, they had not yet prepared for baby supplies.