Watching the interaction between these two people over here, Yancy Hastings' mother didn't stay longer and turned around to leave.
Fiona Sutton shot a look of annoyance at Yancy Hastings and turned to head upstairs to the bedroom.
Yancy Hastings naturally followed behind, but he didn't expect Fiona to shut him outside the door.
"Hey, hey, I haven't gone in yet."
Seeing Fiona's motion to close the door, Yancy Hastings quickly propped it open.
Fiona tried hard to close the door, but Yancy Hastings' strength was too much; she simply couldn't move it.
So she had to leave the door half-open with him.
"We're not married yet; it's better to sleep separately."
Yancy Hastings froze, sleep in separate beds?
So Fiona was really angry?
"I'm not going to do anything to a pregnant woman, besides, this is my room."
Fiona was at a loss.
"I don't care, then I'll go sleep in the guest room."
"Fine, fine, I'll sleep in the guest room."
Unable to oppose her, Yancy Hastings turned and left.
