"Si Han, this is the acceptance speech that Sister Fang prepared for you, just take a quick look."
Si Jun, who had somehow also taken his seat, sat down on the other side of Si Han and casually handed her a piece of paper.
Si Han took it and mumbled softly while unfolding it, "Sister Fang is something else, with Baobao almost ready to be born, she's still got endless things to worry about."
Si Jun knew this was her way of showing concern for Tian Fang, so he jokingly teased, "If you're so concerned about Sister Fang, then work well. That way, post-delivery, Sister Fang can earn a bit more commission to buy good food and clothes for the baby."
Si Han rolled her eyes at him, "Well, you hurry up too, living all alone like this," Si Han wasn't fond of randomly pairing people up, but she hoped Si Jun could soon find someone to share both the cold and warm times with.
