Regarding Yi Wanka, Li Zhiyan really doesn't like her at all.
In fact, you could say he rather dislikes Yi Wanka.
Because this wealthy heiress is just too arrogant, deep down she despises Asians.
Li Zhiyan could clearly feel her disdain towards him.
So, Li Zhiyan was really looking forward to the day when Yi Wanka would lose the bet.
Looking at the task time at night, Li Zhiyan wasn't in a hurry.
Instead, he asked about Fang Zhiya's health on WeChat.
"Aunt Fang, have you been feeling any discomfort lately?"
"If you feel uncomfortable, tell the nanny right away."
"The medical team is ready."
Li Zhiyan isn't short of money now, so he arranged for a team of experienced female doctors over sixty, along with a team of highly skilled female nurses to prepare for the delivery.
"There's still a month and a half until the due date, Xiao Yan, no need to rush."
Fang Zhiya, lying in her room under the care of a nanny, felt very happy playing with her phone.
