C797 Chapter 797
Ruan Mizheng nodded her head and also shifted her gaze to Ye Qingzhi's flat stomach. It had only been less than a month and there was definitely no reaction. When it was February, that might not be the case.
"Looks like it should be a warm little jacket. It is so small and I know that I will not torment you." Ruan Mizheng said and smiled gently as she looked at Ye Qingzhi's stomach
