Fu Shihan guessed correctly; he received a call from Li Mo during dinner at night.
"Is Wanwan pregnant?" Li Mo's voice came through the receiver a bit urgently. "Why didn't you tell the family sooner?"
"How could I have told them earlier? I only found out yesterday."
Fu Shihan replied casually while eating.
"If you want to blame someone, blame your dear nephew, Young Master Lu. He knew before I did and didn't tell me."
Lu Ci: "..."
He can't be comfortable without dragging someone down, can he?
Li Mo: "Stop joking, you couldn't even tell your own wife was pregnant, and now you're blaming others? Lu Ci has sharper eyes than you; you should hurry and get your eyes checked at the hospital tomorrow!"
"...Fine, I'll go book an appointment at ophthalmology tomorrow."
Fu Shihan nodded, conceding.
"Might as well book an appointment at neurology, so you don't suspect someday that my brain isn't working, and call me stupid."
