'how thick-skinned is mu yichen for him to remember those words so clearly? he still has the nerve to say it?'
"chenxi and i are very close. we already have a four-year-old daughter. now, chenxi is carrying our son who is already seven months old. however, chenxi is good in many ways, but she's too lively and outgoing. she also likes to bully her husband a little. it's fine usually, but now that she's so pregnant, she's still out running every day. you have to talk to her ..."
"mu yichen!"
luo chenxi could not bear it anymore when she heard his words becoming more and more outrageous. she interrupted his unfinished sentence.
at the same time, she grabbed mu yichen's sleeve and raised her head to glare at him.
"what nonsense are you saying! you ... you've already bowed. you can rest now. i want to say a few words to my mom!"
mu yichen pouted his lips as if he wanted to say something.