Her face flushed red, looking at Wen Yongwei, she stuttered, "Dad! What are you talking about!"
"I'm saying! When will you and Shen Zhaoli give me a grandchild!" Wen Yongwei spoke loudly, "Did you hear that? How come you're hard of hearing at such a young age!"
The smile at the corner of Shen Zhaoli's lips deepened, he watched Wen Jiao covering her ears with her red face, thinking she indeed looked very adorable.
"I'm not hard of hearing! Why are you yelling!"
"Isn't it because you said you couldn't hear clearly! I'm just repeating it for you!"
Wen Jiao sighed, lowered her hands, and silently picked up the fallen poached egg from the table, stabbing it with her fork before putting it back into the bowl, "Don't worry about that, you should focus on taking care of your health for now."
