When Little Nuomi shouted like a little loudspeaker, everyone in the ward immediately realized that Qiao An was jealous.
Qiao Ran and Bo Wenze exchanged a glance and smiled knowingly.
Lu Meng, full of curiosity, eyed Little Nuomi, cupped her chubby face, and asked, "Little Nuomi, how do you know your mommy is jealous?"
"Uncle said so!" Little Nuomi raised a soft finger and waved it side to side. "Mommy didn't deny it!"
"Hahaha…" Lu Meng burst into laughter.
Her serious appearance was just too amusing.
Qiao Ran and Bo Wenze laughed too. Little Nuomi, clueless but cheerful, giggled along with squinted eyes and curved brows, looking beyond adorable.
Hearing the laughter from the ward, Qiao An covered her face in embarrassment. "It's all your fault! Now I don't even want to face anyone!"
Mu Jingxi, who had been accused, didn't take offense. He pulled her into his arms, lightly patting her back to comfort her. "Alright, it's all my fault. Don't be mad; they didn't mean any harm."