Fu Lingfeng glanced unwillingly at Huo Jingting one last time before stepping away.
Gu Nanqiao walked up to him, her fingertips brushing across his lips, "Why are you two fighting for no reason?"
Huo Jingting wrapped his palm around her slender waist, "He's the one looking for trouble."
"It takes two to tango. Dare you say you had no part in this?" Gu Nanqiao naturally wouldn't believe his one-sided story, "You both just wanted to fight, didn't you?"
Huo Jingting pressed his lips and said nothing.
He knew he couldn't deceive her, and saying too much might reveal something, so it's better to remain silent.
...
The weather grew colder, and the due date drew closer.
With more than twenty days left, Huo Jingting started counting the days in anticipation.
He had Xu Shuo arrange a maternity nurse in advance, and the nursery was already set up with pink walls, like a real-life princess room.
