"Ning Yuan, where are you taking me?"
As she watched the street scenes retreating outside the car window, Sun Feifei couldn't hide her panic and unease.
"I'm taking you to my place."
"To your place?"
Sun Feifei's eyes widened in shock, her surprise tinged with excitement.
With an ambiguous smile playing on his lips, Ning Yuan's voice was languid, "Yes, didn't you say you're carrying my child? This is a big deal, and I can't make the call on my own, so you'll have to tell my mom."
Learning that she was about to meet her future mother-in-law, Sun Feifei felt both thrilled and nervous, "Wouldn't it be rude to show up like this? Should I buy some gifts? Does your mom like anything in particular?"
"No need."
Ning Yuan's gaze lingered meaningfully on her belly, "You and what's inside your stomach will be surprise enough for her."
Hearing him say that, Sun Feifei's imagination took flight.