"Qin Ning, don't think that because my son likes you, you can do whatever you want."
"Sorry, Auntie, but I've never done whatever I wanted. Can you please not put random labels on me?"
"Ma'am, let's talk about that thing…" the female butler reminded Mrs. Tang from behind.
Mrs. Tang felt an uncomfortable sensation in her chest and she couldn't breathe smoothly.
She had been in the Tang Family for tens of years but Qin Ning was the strongest opponent she had faced.
"Fine. I don't have time to deal with every little thing with you. Let me ask you this: how many months pregnant are you?"
"What the..." Qin Ning didn't know what was happening.
"What did she say?" Mrs. Tang didn't seem to hear what Qin Ning said clearly.
"She seems very surprised, ma'am," the female butler explained.