This made the atmosphere between Nangong Bing and Lin Zifeng quite awkward as soon as they sat down.
The pregnant women and their families around looked at them with strange eyes. Nangong Bing remained calm as if nothing had happened, but Lin Zifeng felt quite uneasy.
"Have you noticed that these people are giving us weird looks?" Lin Zifeng said quietly through clenched teeth, maintaining his composure.
"What does it matter? Maybe they've already mistaken us for being mistresses. Ignore them, as long as you don't feel guilty inside, it doesn't matter." Nangong Bing remained still, not even bothering to turn her head.
"Alright." Helplessly, Lin Zifeng pretended nothing was amiss, letting those busybodies continue watching.
Soon, a nurse came out, calling the number in Nangong Bing's hand.
Initially, Lin Zifeng intended to accompany her inside, but for such checks, it's better to step back... so he stayed seated, waiting.
