"Thank you, Sister Fang."
"Thank me for what? It's my job. The only thing is, knowing you didn't conceive before leaving made me a tad disappointed. I thought, if you were pregnant, maybe I'd have an excuse to stay and accompany you for this year."
What's that supposed to mean? Not going to accompany her own husband and son to Tibet, because his wife is pregnant and needs to be left behind with his wife?!
Yao Ye felt increasingly uneasy, couldn't sit still at all, and needless to say, Fang's old habits were acting up again, so he picked up the phone to call Fang's husband to apprehend her.
"Little One." Fang Min leaned in close to Shen Jiayin, "I'm leaving, can you promise me one request?"
"Okay." Shen Jiayin had no doubts.
"Can I kiss your cheek?"
Before these words were finished, a large hand grabbed the back of the neck.
"Hey! Yao Ziye, what are you doing!"
Yao Ye said nothing, grabbed this suddenly intruding female wolf in his house, and dragged her out the door.
