Busy all morning, Zhou Qing had just delivered the hospital supplies to the county government's family building.
At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, drinking water.
Liu Yaqing seemed relaxed; after the child fell asleep, she just supervised from the side.
"Sister-in-law, since everything is already done, I'll go ahead to the county government and meet up with Weining,"
Zhou Qing stood up, preparing to leave.
Liu Yaqing walked up to him, grabbed his wrist from behind, spun him around to face her, then fell into his arms, wrapping her arms around Zhou Qing's waist and leaning against the door, blocking his way.
"Weining's not here, and you keep calling me 'sister-in-law'—is that your way of marking boundaries between us?" Liu Yaqing stared at him for a while before adding, "Don't forget, I just gave birth to your child, literally going through life and death!"
"How could I possibly mark boundaries between us? You're thinking too much,"
