Si Yuheng's narrow eyes squinted slightly as he looked at Liang Anya inside the car: "Consider this the last thing I do before I leave."
Her eyelids twitched, and she turned her neck: "Leave? You're going back to A Country?"
He propped his arms on the car door, leaning into the car. His mesmerizing blend of Eastern and Western features, his eyes slightly upturned, exuded charm as he spoke in a low voice: "Reluctant? Don't worry. I've calculated it. Your due date is at the end of the month. I'll deal with matters over there as quickly as possible and rush back in time to witness the baby's birth."
"Where did you hear anything resembling 'reluctant' from me?" Liang Anya was both exasperated and amused.
