While Jian Sirun was conducting a detailed examination of Mingming, Jian Xi couldn't help but say to Si Yuhuan, "Thank you."
"There's no need for such formality. I said I'd help you care for the child, and I meant it. No one is more suitable than your Fourth Brother to treat him."
"Yes." Jian Xi looked at him, guilt stirring within her. Having Mingming's biological father insist on being called 'stepfather'... am I being too cruel?
"Director Si?"
Xinxin had actually followed them. She approached with a smile, casually linking her arm with Si Yuhuan's. However, the next second, as if remembering something, she quickly let go.
"How is it? Is the child okay?"
She still has the nerve to say that?
Jian Xi suppressed her anger, not wanting to direct it at Xinxin. "I'll go in and check on him," she said.
Xinxin waved her hand dismissively. "Go on then."
HA! She's acting as if she's the lady of the house.
Jian Xi felt a mix of anger, annoyance, and helplessness.
