As soon as they left, Ling Momo roughly shook off Li Qingshen's hand, covered her face without saying a word, and ran off ahead.
Li Qingshen caught up with Ling Momo in a few strides, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms, "You're running away when there's a child in your belly?"
Upon hearing Li Qingshen's teasing, Ling Momo couldn't help but stomp her feet irritably and struggled to get out of his embrace. Li Qingshen tightened his hold and enveloped her completely in his arms. He said proudly next to her ear, "Momo, you look so pretty when you're jealous!"
