"In a couple of days, I'm going out on a photography trip with Rourou, right? How about we take the baby out to play as well?" Ye Ranran suggested, thinking it really was a great idea.
"I won't have time that day, and he has class." Jun Mochan rejected it outright, leaving no room for Ye Ranran to question.
The latter half of the sentence she could understand, but why was the first half hard for her to figure out?
"What does us, mother and child, going out have to do with whether you have time?" If he doesn't have time, he should stay back to handle things, right? It'd be fine for her and the baby to go out and have fun.
Ye Ranran took this quite easily; after all, they were married, sleeping in the same bed every night.
There's no need to act like inseparable conjoined twins during the day, right? Is it necessary to be that sticky? It's not like they're filming a drama and being all lovey-dovey.
Jun Mochan turned his head and looked at her quite forlornly.
