Ning Zhe had never seen Ning Xia acting like a child or spoiled before. He had been a little surprised before but attributed it to her instinctive response from being close to him.
Nevertheless, Ning Zhe did not dwell on the change too much. Instead, he patiently coaxed his daughter. "Xiaxia, you can't be like that. You're a mother now; the baby is your child. Although you didn't do it on purpose, you still frightened him. You didn't coax him, but you even got angry instead. How can the Old Madam not feel angry?"
Ye Xin naturally disliked hearing these words. She said petulantly, "Dad, are you blaming me like them? Everyone blames me!"
