Indeed, in the afternoon, Song Yuwei drove up with a car full of specialties from Shangjing to the Qin family clinic, but Zhang Yalin, who had been looking forward to the gifts, showed little interest due to Zhong Yuanliang's departure.
After exchanging a questioning glance with Qin Han, Qin Han said indifferently, "Her man ran off!"
"Your man just ran off!" Before Song Yuwei could speak, Zhang Yalin, frustrated, said, "It's always like this, doing things without discussing with anyone. You could at least have told me a day in advance!"
"Tell you a day in advance for what? Could you produce a child in one day?" Qin Han said irritably.
Upon hearing this, both Xi Ruoyu and Xu Bingyan held back their laughter, and Song Yuwei even glared at Qin Han—his mouth was always so sharp!
"We haven't even named the child yet!" Zhang Yalin said with a woeful face.
"What?"