"She's carrying your brother."
Lan Zhongxuan's face turned dark.
"What brother." Lan Xin Ai spoke lightly, her gaze making Lan Zhongxuan shiver. He thought of the relationship contract and his expression suddenly became grim.
He swaggered into the courtyard with Song Lingyu and her daughter, relying on Lan Xin Ai not to mention this in front of Grandpa Lan.
But he didn't expect Lan Xin Ai to bring it up, which made Lan Zhongxuan a bit panicked. This was unexpected for him.
"Xin Ai, for the sake of the child, please don't be angry. If you're still dissatisfied, hit me instead."
Song Lingyu suddenly grabbed Lan Xin Ai's hand, pressing it against her own belly.
"Ling Yu." Lan Zhongxuan was startled, then glared at Lan Xin Ai: "You dare."
"What's there not to dare."
