"I don't need practice to raise my son!" Xiu shot back.
Ying spurted out the water in her mouth and stared at Xiu, "Are you that sure it's a boy?"
"I am!" was Xiu's reply.
"So, now you're a fortune-teller?"
Xiu eyed Ying before saying, "It's called mother's instinct."
"Who is gonna tell her that she'd way ahead of herself?" asked Ying to everyone around her but received no reply. "Looks like no one is gonna say it."
Han Bohai placed his hand on her knee under the table and when Ying turned her head to look at him, he said in a low voice, "Focus on eating. If she's happy thinking it's a boy, let her be."
Although Ying looked reluctant, she still listened to him and continued to eat in silence.
