Qiao Nan knew that Ding Jiayi must have been upset about spending a thousand yuan on three days' worth of takeaways. In fact, these three days of takeaways must have been a torture to her.
Zhai Sheng massaged Qiao Nan's waist. It went without saying that pregnant women had it the hardest on their waists and hips. Zhai Sheng was worried that he would not be around when Qiao Nan entered the later stages of pregnancy, and as such, he made use of the time he had now to care more about her. "You still can't stop thinking about the Qiao family?"
Qiao Nan sighed as she relaxed her brows, clearly enjoying Zhai Sheng's massage. "It's not that I can't let it go. It's that my dad won't let me forget about it. Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin have started a war between them and my dad is trying to let me know that the two of them haven't been living a good life and that they're being punished for the evil deeds they committed against me in the past so that my anger will subside."
