Leng Youchen looked up at her, "If she doesn't learn her lesson, she'll never realize the trouble she's caused. Besides, I need some time to confirm certain suspicions."
Wei Anning looked back at him, deep in thought, "What suspicions do you need to confirm?"
"Nothing much. Weren't you going to peel an apple for me?" Leng Youchen shifted the topic, his gaze landing on the half-peeled apple in her hand.
Wei Anning lowered her eyes and continued peeling the apple. Wei Chenchen, sitting beside her, quickly finished gnawing an apple down to the core. He wiped his hands and mouth with a napkin, then climbed down from the hospital bed and settled into Leng Youchen's lap.
"Dad, today I saw on TV that in these situations, the evil supporting female makes her dirty moves. Dad, you can't be alone with that Miss Zheng. She'll drug you, get pregnant with your baby, and force Mom to give you up to her. Then Mom will be heartbroken." The little guy solemnly warned.
