"Sister Ren, I'm back!" Ji Xinghuo said softly.
Ye Zhen was wearing a loose floral dress, half-reclined on a deck chair, looking relaxed and slightly lazy. Her bare feet naturally hung down, her toes as white as pearls. She looked rounder and healthier than before, her perfect face glowing subtlely, captivating Ji Xinghuo's heart.
"You still remember to come back, huh?" Ye Zhen teased, smiling.
Her eyes were smiling, but her tone carried a hint of displeasure and blame.
"Uh..."
Ji Xinghuo scratched his head, thinking she had told him the due date was two years away and to go explore without worry. Now he's back early, the baby isn't born yet, but she's still unhappy.
He thought this, but was wise enough not to say it out loud.
Pregnant women are affected by hormones, changing emotions frequently; one must cater to them, and indeed, he hadn't fulfilled his responsibilities.
"Haha..."
