Jie Jingling looked at Jie Jingchen, then at Qin Mei, and asked in confusion, "Amie, being pregnant is a good thing. Why won't you let me tell Aunt Qiao?"
Jie Jingchen's voice was tight as he asked Qin Mei, "You're pregnant?"
Qin Mei glared at him and said irritably, "You're the one who's pregnant."
"..." Jie Jingchen.
'I'm a man. It'd be a miracle if I got pregnant.'
Jie Jingchen's gaze locked onto Qin Mei's flat stomach, his feelings deeply conflicted. 'If she really is pregnant, that would be great. Get it over with sooner rather than later. Then Mom would stop questioning my capabilities. I've already explained that Qin Mei and I don't want a child for now, but Mom doesn't believe me. She's convinced my back injury left lingering problems.'
"Amie, let me help you." Jie Jingling stepped forward to support Qin Mei.
Qin Mei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Sis, I'm not pregnant."
"Amie, you're already having morning sickness," Jie Jingling said with a smile.
