Ye Yingsu was washing a towel when Lan Liehuo closed the door and said, "You're going to wear out the towel with all that scrubbing. If you keep being moody and frowning all day, what if my son ends up like you?"
"How do you know it's a son? I think it's a daughter!" Ye Yingsu glared at him angrily.
"How is that possible? With such strong genes from me, it has to be a son!" Lan Liehuo was brimming with confidence.
"Get lost! I'm not in a good mood right now, don't provoke me!" Ye Yingsu threw the towel into the basin, splashing water all over both of them.
"I only roll on the bed! Want to try it now?" Lan Liehuo raised an eyebrow.
"..."
Lan Liehuo looked at her, took hold of her arm, and forcefully dragged her out of the ward, asking Xiao Yi to play on his own for a while.
Xiao Yi, seeing this, picked up the phone from the bedside table and dialed Gu Qingxin's number.
