"Where are there flies?"
Qin Zhao thought Chu Yan was talking about real flies and looked around.
Chu Yan cupped her face and turned her gaze towards the stairs.
At that moment, Wen Yi and the others were coming up from below.
"The flies are there, see them?"
Qin Zhao's mouth twitched as she realized he was referring to the other guests.
She wondered what had happened when he was receiving people that made Chu Yan speak about them that way.
"Did someone bother you?"
Seeing Wen Yi and her group arriving, Chu Yan wrapped his arms around Qin Zhao's waist and took her back to their room.
"Annoying old woman."
Chu Yan muttered under his breath, bending over to lay his head on Qin Zhao's abdomen.
"Zhaozhao, when can we expect to hear any movement from the baby?"
"You're the doctor, why are you asking me?"
Chu Yan's expression stiffened, then he sighed.
"It'll still be several months."
