Mo Xiuchen nonchalantly raised an eyebrow. "Haven't you already seen them?"
"Is my seeing them the same as you seeing them?"
Wen Jin glared at him irritably and strode to the bedside, confronting him, "As the father of the two babies, don't you feel bad for not visiting them sooner?"
"Not at all."
Mo Xiuchen replied calmly.
What was so bad about it? He was just going to see them a little later.
"Which one is the eldest?"
Just as Wen Jin was turning to leave, Mo Xiuchen suddenly spoke up again. He was afraid that later Ranran would ask him, and he wouldn't know.
Wen Jin paused, turned back to look at him, and saw that he hadn't lifted his head, his gaze still resting on Ranran. He frowned slightly, "Momo is the elder sister, and Ziyi is the younger brother."
"Mm."
Mo Xiuchen hummed a response and said nothing more.
Wen Jin walked to the door, opened it to leave, and asked another question, "Aren't you going to eat either?"
"I'll eat later."
