Fu Bin raised an eyebrow and nodded slightly, a playful smile touching the corners of his mouth.
In the next second, Chu Ci suddenly clutched her stomach and frowned as she spoke, "My stomach hurts so much, what should I do?"
"How come your stomach hurts like that? Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away. Aunt Li, hurry and get the clothes."
Fu Bin put down the chopsticks in his hand and walked nervously to Chu Ci. Just as he was about to lean over to pick her up, he heard Chu Ci's calm voice, "Just try pulling another prank on me next time."
"You tricked me?"
"Yeah, if you're not happy, you can leave right now."
Fu Bin sat back down at the dining table, one hand in his pocket, and shook his head with a silent laugh, "I'll think about your suggestion when you safely deliver my daughter."
"You're out of your mind; can't be bothered with you."
