"Clever beyond her years." Li Shiping chuckled softly, caressing the child's head, "Don't worry! For the baby's sake, I won't be that foolish anymore."
"Sister Shiping, it's good that you see through it now," Shen Mianmian feigned a gossipy demeanor. "I heard that people who often go out to eat and drink easily mingle with dubious women. When a few men drink together and spur each other on, they end up at some messy places."
The smile on Li Shiping's face stiffened into a forced one as she replied, "Dongcheng isn't that kind of person." Though she said this, her hands nervously ran through the child's hair.
Seeing her expression, Shen Mianmian knew that her words had some effect on Li Shiping, so she did not continue the topic. Once a woman harbors suspicion, she becomes like Sherlock Holmes, keen to find clues on her own.
Li Shiping was so intelligent that if Wan Dongcheng were up to anything shady outside, she would certainly find out.
