"I won't run unless you force me." Ye Shengge looked at him seriously. "If you still insist on spending the night with me like before, I might really run away with your child."
"Are you threatening me?" Ji Shiting stared at her.
"I'm coaxing you," Ye Shengge said as she patted his shoulder. "Ji Shiting, be good. You have to listen to Dr. Song."
Ji Shiting gritted his teeth and bit the woman's lips.
Ye Shengge screamed and pushed him. "You haven't agreed yet."
The man glared at her and said, "Don't worry. I'm really afraid that you'll run away with the child!"
Ji Shiting knew that she wasn't kidding as she had run away once.
Thus, even if he was indignant, he could only compromise.
Ye Shengge was relieved and kissed his chin.
The man's gloomy expression finally relaxed. He grabbed her hands and covered her belly, as if he wanted to feel the baby.
