Mo Ran hurriedly stopped his train of thoughts, even if he froze to death, it had nothing to do with her.
Gu Yixuan had already regained his spirits. He straightened up, adjusting his clothes, his deep eyes looking at her as he spoke indifferently, "Going out to buy groceries? Let me come with you."
"No need!"
Ignoring Mo Ran's guarded look, he snatched the shopping bag from her hand and commanded authoritatively, "Let's go. You shouldn't carry too much. You're pregnant now, you have to think of the child."
"I said no need." Mo Ran tried to grab the bag back, but he avoided her.
He frowned impatiently and said, "I'm not concerned about you, I'm concerned about my child. I don't want anything to happen to my child. If you keep arguing, I'll have someone specially assigned to look after you."
Mo Ran was infuriated, "Why do you always have to threaten me?"
What's worse was that she always gave in every time.