He placed the phone a bit farther, walked over to lift the blanket, and lay down, naturally wrapping Ning Zijin's waist, softly asking: "What's wrong? You look unhappy."
"Zihuan has come to the Capital City."
Ye Feng raised an eyebrow: "You haven't seen him for a long time either. Let him stay at our house tomorrow. He still thinks of you. I suppose he knows you're pregnant and rushed over specially to see you."
Ning Zijin gave a self-deprecating laugh: "You're mistaken. Though Zihuan and I are related by blood, there's a gap between us. Moreover, Zihuan grew up away from home, not alongside me, so we're not that close. He didn't come to the Capital City for me this time..."
"Then who did he come for?"
Ning Zijin looked at him and said: "Zihuan likes a girl, but that girl is already someone else's fiancée. Though Zihuan is smart, he's also obsessive and impulsive. I'm afraid he'll cause trouble."
"You mean Zihuan came to the Capital City for the girl he likes?"
"Yes."
