Just imagining how chaotic the scene would be, Cao Jiajia couldn't help but smirk.
But when Yuan Zhihe saw it, the expression took on a completely different meaning in her eyes.
The moment she saw Cao Jiajia smiling, her mind instantly jumped to Shanshan, and she became convinced Jiajia was deliberately mocking her pregnancy.
She thought Cao Jiajia was laughing at her—at how clumsy she was with her pregnant belly, at her slow reactions. She was laughing at the fact that Yuan Zhihe had to pretend everything was fine even after being abandoned by her husband.
"You're still smiling? Do you think my pregnancy is some kind of joke? Believe me, I can have my husband cut off your allowance right now!"
She shot up from the sofa, one hand on her lower back, the other pointing right at Cao Jiajia's face.
"I wasn't smiling…"
Cao Jiajia quickly shook her head and waved her hands, but her explanations were useless. Yuan Zhihe wasn't listening.
