Han Yingying rubbed her belly and sighed softly, "Baby, it seems that except for mom and dad, no one is looking forward to your birth. You are not popular, huh."
Wait, baby?
The previously lively crowd suddenly stopped, turned their heads in unison to look at Han Yingying's belly, and then their eyes shone brightly, brimming with surprise as they asked.
"Yingying, are you pregnant?"
"Yeah, didn't I say the baby will be born in 220 days?" Han Yingying blinked, somewhat puzzled by the sudden excitement of everyone around her.
When she announced it earlier, it was said in such a calm tone, why did they suddenly become so excited?
"You clearly were talking about a 'money shredder'..." said Mama Han, suddenly getting the joke and shooting her daughter an annoyed glance.
"Can't you speak plainly? I didn't realize at all what 'money shredder' meant," she added.
