She didn't actually want him to stay.
She was just worried about him being outside, drinking, smoking, staying up all night.
The red veins in his eyes were too obvious.
Especially the stubble—he hadn't shaved since he left.
Li Xingle felt a bitter sweetness in his heart. He could stay by her side, accompany her and the child. He was happy, but what was she really thinking?
Was it just because she didn't want him enjoying himself outside, didn't want to suffer alone? Or maybe it was just so he could see her cold stares every day!
"Madam, you finally came down. The doctor said you should eat on time!" The butler, seeing them enter the dining room one after the other, said worriedly.
"Butler, I know, I'll make sure to eat on time." She had waited outside the study for several hours, and naturally hadn't eaten on time.
"Sir, I leave the Madam in your care!" The butler said before leaving.
