How did we even get here? Yu Zexiao was both amused and exasperated by what she said, and he didn't know if it was the little one in her belly affecting her. She could take a single sentence and break it into three versions in her head: one that was good for her, one that wasn't bad for her, and one that was neither good nor bad. And then no matter what, she'd try her best to think of it in the worst possible way. You tried to explain, she wouldn't listen. Instead, she'd stare at you with those big watery eyes and say, "Are you looking down on me? You think I'm a bother, don't you?"
It was like she'd turned into a completely different person.
