Chu Xinian paused slightly, a faint blush blooming on his handsome face.
Walking over with long strides to stand in front of Qin Yiren, he spoke softly, "I just want to be fully prepared, don't make fun of me."
Qin Yiren tilted her small face up to look at him, her eyes soft, and in a gentle voice said, "The baby knows you're serious like this, he'll definitely be very happy."
"It would be nice if that's true." Chu Xinian raised his hand to touch her cheek, feeling the coolness at his fingertips, and slightly furrowed his brows, "Is the air conditioning temperature a bit low?"
"No, I think it's fine..."
Watching Chu Xinian find the remote to increase the temperature, then pick up a thin blanket from the sofa to cover her, Qin Yiren laughed sneakily and teased, "You don't have to be so nervous, mom said the other day that you're spoiling me too much."
