Leng Youchen's hand slid out of her clothes. She turned around, her face flushed and glared at him, "What are you doing?"
The man had an innocent look on his face, not feeling at all that he had done anything excessive, and answered earnestly, "I was adjusting your sweat pad."
"..."
Old Master Leng came out of the room and saw that the atmosphere between the two was a bit off, but he didn't take it to heart. He waved his hand for the butler to relay a message, preparing breakfast.
The two joined Old Master Leng for breakfast. Old Master Leng was noticeably more amiable towards Wei Anning, and he picked up food with the serving chopsticks to put in her bowl, "Eat more, you're so thin a gust of wind could blow you away. If you don't nourish yourself, pregnancy will be very tough."
Wei Anning almost choked on the steamed bun in her mouth. Grandpa's words were really shocking.
