Seeing Mo Heng's face turning slightly dark, Pei Qin rolled her eyes at him, "Don't use your used chopsticks to pick food for this old lady!"
"What's wrong with having used them, I didn't slurp on the food!" Shen Songming retorted irritably, "Besides, after the child is born, he's going to call me godfather! Of course, I have to ensure he gets plenty of nutrition!" he said, provocatively glancing at Mo Heng. If the child does not resemble him when born, it's likely some people will speculate and believe the child is his, Shen Songming! Hehehe!
"Dammit!" Pei Qin glared at him and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a serving of vegetables for Mo Heng on her side.
