Yu Siqiao's heart felt like it had been tickled, and she couldn't help but snuggle closer.
Mo Shu whispered, "I'm watching Xiao Yuan."
"Hmm?" Yu Siqiao raised an eyebrow, noticing that Xiao Yuan was playing with his phone on the couch.
Mo Shu said, "Their marital relationship seems pretty bad."
"They... weren't very good to begin with," Yu Siqiao was not interested in gossip, but she had heard some things, "It was just a business marriage."
"Aren't we the same?" Mo Shu protested, sticking out her belly.
Yu Siqiao was charmed by her gesture and couldn't help smiling. She reached out to touch Mo Shu's round belly, "We're different; we got married because we were in love."
"What about before we were in love?"
Yu Siqiao: "..." You're such a nitpicker!
Yu Siqiao was at a loss for words. After a moment of silence, she argued forcefully, "Anyway, we are different from them."
