Mu Tianye stepped out of the elevator, his gaze falling on his home's front door not far away, "Xiaofei is pregnant."
Lu Li chuckled, "That was quick; Mr. Mu, quite impressive, huh?"
Mu Tianye ignored him.
"So..." Lu Li's tone turned formal, "What does the Little Princess's pregnancy have to do with me?"
At the end of the corridor, the sound of a door opening lightly rang out, as Mrs. Liu came out carrying two bags of trash. Seeing him, she immediately smiled and offered her respects.
"We'll talk in more detail when you return to the country; it's not convenient over the phone." Mu Tianye quickly ended the call and walked toward Mrs. Liu at the entrance, "How is Xiaofei?"
"She just had some of the supper I made; now she's upstairs, probably getting ready to rest." Mrs. Liu stepped aside to let him in, "Are you hungry, sir? Shall I cook a bowl of wontons for you?"
"No need, you go back early!"
"Okay, then you should rest early too."
