"Actually, Ah Qian, I've got an idea."
Yu Lingqian crossed his arms and looked at her indifferently.
Wasn't that expression a bit too obviously disdainful?
The meaning was probably: I really want to hear what you have to say.
Song Jiaqi turned her head and glanced towards the kitchen downstairs, "Isn't Mumu pregnant? I think you might as well use this to negotiate directly with your parents. If they know Mumu is pregnant, they'll definitely reconsider things between you two. Moreover..."
Song Jiaqi pondered: "Moreover, the old man's biggest wish for all these years is to have a big grandchild. If he finds out Mumu is pregnant, I don't believe anyone in the Yu Family would dare give you a hard time!"
Yu Lingqian was speechless and turned to leave.
Song Jiaqi thought he hadn't heard her clearly, "Hey, Ah Qian, did you hear me?"
Yu Lingqian simply stopped, turned his head to look at her, "So you're saying I should use my own child as a bargaining chip?"
