"Keep your voice down, it hasn't been confirmed yet," Yan Xia hurriedly pulled her back while her lips unconsciously curved up.
If she really was pregnant, Yu Han would probably be thrilled, as he had been talking about having a baby for so long.
But the thought of Du Xinyuan being in the middle made Yan Xia a bit troubled.
"Sis, let's go eat something first. If you are pregnant, the baby can't go hungry," Yan Huan suggested.
Yan Xia nodded, "Yes, let's go eat."
She was still suffering from a cold and felt uncomfortable all over.
The sisters left the hospital and found a restaurant to sit down in.
"Is it said that sour food predicts a girl and spicy food a boy? Which do you prefer, spicy or sour?" Yan Huan asked excitedly.
"…Just order something. I'm so hungry," Yan Xia replied, pinching her nose.
Her cold dulled her taste, but her stomach was aching from hunger.
Yan Huan quickly ordered two dishes, one sour and one spicy.
