"Then throw one away!" he mused, and with a hooked lip, he teased her deliberately.
Throw one away?
Upon hearing his words, Su Xingyue's expression changed immediately, and she reached out with her fist to punch his chest in dissatisfaction.
She bit her lip and gave the culprit a bland look.
"It's all your fault!"
If it weren't for his excessive force, she wouldn't have ended up pregnant with twins at once!
Blame him?
The man raised an eyebrow; faced with her blame, he found himself completely without a retort.
...
Downstairs.
Yi Feng had been waiting for a long time before Su Xingyue finally came down from upstairs.
Unlike when she had arrived, her eyes were red.
Yi Feng subconsciously thought that the boss must have said some harsh words again.
When Su Xingyue had left, Yi Feng heaved a sigh and turned to go upstairs.
The door to the study was ajar; as Yi Feng reached out to knock, the door opened on its own.