Confident?
He had that confidence.
His phone suddenly rang, and Lian Xinying took it out of his pocket and answered the call.
With a child in his arms, Yan Ye found it inconvenient, so Lian Xinying directly answered it for him.
It was a call from the butler.
"Young Master Yan, Yingying's mom is here."
Upon hearing this, Lian Xinying's lips curved into a smile: "Okay, we'll be back soon."
Originally, Yan Ye didn't want Lian Xinying to accompany him.
Because she had just been discharged from the hospital, she was supposed to rest at home for the next few days, as the doctor had instructed.
But Lian Xinying was worried about the child and insisted on coming along.
Perhaps she felt that her body wasn't in much distress anymore.
Also, since they were driving when going out, she really didn't have to walk much.
Once in the car, Yan Ye still held his daughter in his arms, not letting Lian Xinying take over.
Lian Xinying did a mental tally.
