Facing the concerned gaze of Jiang Yichun, Bai Ruozhu felt her face grow hot. She scolded herself for being so hopeless. The child was already so big, why was she still feeling shy?
But her husband was just too handsome, and merely looking at him like this was enough to make her blush and her heart race.
"With Jianqi and the others around, are you still worried?" Bai Ruozhu suppressed her shyness and said with a smile.
"No matter who is there, I'm always uneasy," Jiang Yichun said in a low voice.
Next to them, Yu Chenghua's low laughter could be heard. He had never seen Jiang Yichun like this before. On normal days, Officer Jiang was so stern that many privately called him "Black-faced Yama."
Bai Ruozhu's face burned even more, and she hurriedly broke free from Jiang Yichun's hand, telling him about how Dou Yunjiu had usurped their home. On hearing this, Jiang Yichun's face darkened, and he said, "I'll go throw them out!"