Shen Chaoxi suddenly realized Madam Liu had misunderstood.
"It's not for me, and besides, I'm not pregnant. It's for my cousin's family," she said.
As she spoke, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she glanced at Shang Jianghan, meeting his gaze head-on.
There was no way it wasn't awkward!
Madam Liu patted her hand and said with a smile, "Oh, I see what you mean, madam. Our nanny charges fifty thousand for a month, with a discount for three months at one hundred and forty thousand."
Madam Liu mentioned the figure as though it was nothing.
She and her husband both helped out around the villa, earning a yearly salary of three to four hundred thousand each, not including the extra red packets during the holidays, so they really didn't care much about such amounts.
But what about the Yao Family's situation?