Josephine stuck out her belly. "Aren’t you worried that the child in my belly will not like you in the future if you make me angry?"
Zayne embraced Josephine's belly and fixed his attitude immediately. "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I'll change."
Boye grinned from ear to ear as she stared at the bunch of young people, exclaiming, "Everything has its vanquisher indeed."
Zayne sat next to Boye with a mischievous smile and pleaded with her, "Grandma Boye, I heard that it’s very hard to get your diagnosis. Since fate has brought us together, can you make an exception and give me a diagnosis?"
Boye was dumbfounded...
Zayne then pointed at Jay. "While you're at it, give him a diagnosis as well."
Jay said coldly, "I don't need it. I'm not sick." He turned around and walked off after saying those words.
Angeline quickly chased after him.
Jay was in a bad mood. He was pulling a long face and hurrying forward at a fast pace. Angeline could only
trot to keep up with him. In the end, she had no choice but to grab his hand firmly and allow him to drag her along in order to catch up with him.
Angeline did not know the specific reason why Jay was angry, but she could guess that it was probably related to Zayne. Therefore, she coaxed him by saying, "Jaybie, I'll send Zayne back if you don't like him.”
Jay stopped abruptly and turned to look at Angeline. When he saw Angelina's sweet and charming smile as well as her beautiful and youthful hair, he let out a heavy sigh.
"Am I... really that old?"
Angeline,"..."
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