I don't need her blessing; I can still have the baby safely without it.
I turned and walked into the house, hearing He Xiangu's footsteps finally fading away at the garden gate.
I looked down at the invitation in my hand, which was now dirty with mud from my hands.
The once beautiful pink invitation now appeared filthy and lost its original charm.
I casually tossed the invitation onto the coffee table, ready to wash my hands.
Xiao Sha was standing at the foot of the stairs, looking down at her phone. When she saw me, she quickly slipped the phone into the back pocket of her jeans.
Although Xiao Sha worked for Sang Qi, this place was hardly an office, and she was free to do as she pleased once her work was done. She often watched dramas or played games right in front of me, never hiding anything.
So her behavior made me suspicious.
I walked over to her and held out my hand in front of her, "Lend me your phone for a look."