Preparing for pregnancy?
Lin Zhiyi's hand holding the teacup stiffened.
From the corner of her eye, Sang Ran also glanced at her.
"Yes, just married. My husband really likes children. He said he wants to have a little 'padded jacket' first, and we even decided on a name."
"Third Young Master is really impatient, even the name is decided. What is it?" Wen Qing asked.
"Xingxing." Sang Ran spoke slowly.
Thud, the teacup in Lin Zhiyi's hand smashed onto the table.
"What did you say?" Her voice trembled.
"Xingxing, a name specially chosen by Third Young Master." Sang Ran emphasized the word 'specially.'
Lin Zhiyi's anger flared wildly.
That was her daughter's name!
How could Gong Chen give it to someone else!
Seeing Lin Zhiyi lose her composure, Wen Qing smirked slightly: "Oh, Miss Lin, what's wrong with you? We're talking about your mom and Xiao Ran having kids, but you're acting as if you're the one having kids."