"No." Song Chuyi rejected him coldly. "She's still pregnant and cannot interact with dogs; no need to invite her. Go back and raise Charlotte yourself."
Li Shaobin pouted. He felt that Old Song was becoming more and more like an ice mountain. Not cute at all.
Changqing felt that Song Chuyi acted rudely, so she said softly, "It's okay, I'll go to take a look after I give birth."
Li Shaobin smiled. Women were cuter indeed.
When the three of them left, Song Chuyi said to Changqing expressionlessly, "You're talking more and more to Li Shaobin now. How many times have you two talked on the phone behind my back?"
"You're so lame. Why are you even jealous of Li Shaobin?" Changqing rolled her eyes at him. "You're so petty."
"I am petty. You're not allowed to keep talking on the phone with him." Song Chuyi reached his hand out. "Pass me your phone."
"What for?"
"To blacklist Li Shaobin."
Changqing: "…"