"Mhm, this was sent by Xingyun. She said congratulations on my pregnancy." Song Yi picked up the roses and smiled happily, watching his expression.
"There's no need for you to provoke her. Focus on taking care of your own body." Huo Shaohua's tone was indifferent, making it hard to tell if he was angry or not.
"I want to learn from her how to take care of a child."
"You don't need to take care of the child yourself."
"Shaohua, are you angry that I went to Xingyun's flower shop?" Song Yi asked, feeling wronged.
"You know how I feel about her. Don't test my patience. She won't bother you, and don't you bother her, including your mom." Huo Shaohua looked at her, his tone icy.
There was a warning in his tone that couldn't be ignored.
"I didn't provoke her on purpose. I just wanted to buy some roses to put in the room. As soon as I got to her shop, she started mocking me." Song Yi said with grievance, tears falling one by one like beans.
