Upon hearing He Cailan's words, Lu Tianxing stood there with a deadpan expression, his face lined with annoyance. It was all about having a son again. He was willing, of course, but Bai Zhiqing was not. What could he do? He couldn't really force himself on her, could he?
Once the elders had returned to their room, Lu Tianxing didn't linger and went straight upstairs. As he pushed open the door and entered, he saw Bai Zhiqing sitting on the couch, watching "Love Apartment," a popular show from a few years back, and letting out crisp laughter from time to time. When she saw Lu Tianxing walk in, Bai Zhiqing's face immediately turned stern, and with a cold huff, she didn't even give Lu Tianxing a glance.
Lu Tianxing was slightly startled and tiptoed toward the bedroom, having learned from many painful lessons that it was best not to provoke Bai Zhiqing at this time.
"Hmph!"