"In the incubator right now, you won't be able to see them until a couple of days later," said Lan Xin Ai.
As everyone was talking, Rong Zi Chen's phone rang.
"Hello, Ye Mo."
When Lan Xin Ai heard it was Mr. Xi calling, she couldn't help but perk up her ears.
"Congratulations on having a descendant."
As soon as Mr. Xi spoke, Rong Zi Chen was so angry he almost spat blood: "What do you mean by having a descendant? What do you mean by that?"
The way he said it made Rong Zi Chen seem incompetent.
"Just congratulations," Mr. Xi said calmly, not nearly as grumpy as Rong Zi Chen.
"Sis-in-law, are you going to control your man?"
Rong Zi Chen, unable to out-talk Xi Yemo, looked angrily at Lan Xin Ai.
"What's wrong with my man?" Lan Xin Ai shrugged.
"He..."
Rong Zi Chen opened his mouth; if he said what Xi Yemo had said, wouldn't Lan Xin Ai laugh at him as well?
