Hearing the familiar name, Titus Zane instinctively looked over.
In the baby diaper area, a man and woman stood selecting items by the shelves, pushing a stroller—it was Logan Ray and Ava Charles.
Seeing the two of them, Nathan Moore was even more determined to lead Titus Zane to look at baby products.
With a long reach, he wrapped his arm around Titus Zane’s waist, set the shopping cart aside, and pretended to pick out products by the shelves.
"Darling, let’s start with the baby bottles and pick other items when we have more months down the line..." Nathan Moore deliberately raised his voice louder than usual, picking the feeding bottle attentively.
Titus Zane was speechless, there was no baby at all, what does "more months down the line" even mean?
Hearing someone talking, Logan and his wife also looked over, and seeing the man and woman selecting items by the shelves, Ava Charles left the diapers she was holding and enthusiastically came over to greet them.
Pushing the stroller before them, "Sister Titus, you guys are also here for baby products, what a coincidence."
Titus Zane barely curled the corners of her lips, just lightly hummed in acknowledgment. Honestly, she didn’t know how to respond because... she didn’t have a baby at the moment.
Logan also followed behind his wife, his eyes tightly fixed on Titus Zane’s face, speaking with a tone tinged with complex emotions.
"Titus, you’re also shopping at the supermarket."
Before Titus Zane could respond, Nathan Moore quickly spoke up for her, casually glancing at Logan, tightening his grip on Titus Zane’s waist, causing her to frown slightly, just to hear him say, "The supermarket isn’t owned by you. We can come whenever we want."
Really couldn’t understand this man, the person already has a baby and yet is so childish! Moreover, it was just a common courtesy greeting, yet he actually...
Logan was rendered speechless by the retort, his lips twitched but he no longer spoke.
It was Ava Charles who timely opened her mouth to ease the awkwardness, her eyes full of surprise as she asked, "Sister Titus, you have a baby too? How many weeks along? Is the morning sickness severe?"
Titus Zane didn’t know how to respond, and Nathan Moore once again spoke on her behalf.
"Five weeks, our baby is very considerate of mom, not causing much trouble."
With guilt and helplessness, she touched her forehead, pretending to fix her hair.
Logan stood next to Ava Charles the whole time, politely curving his lips. Hearing Nathan Moore say so, his gaze shifted and appeared somewhat distant.
"Oh, really? Congratulations, Sister Titus, and... brother-in-law." Ava Charles sincerely congratulated them, then turned her head to look at the man by her side and chided, "Logan, Sister Titus has a baby now, why don’t you congratulate her."
"Congratulations." Logan slightly nodded his head, giving an obligatory congratulation. As a father now, his demeanor had greatly changed, no longer as spirited as before marriage, even his fashion style was no longer his former artistic taste.
His open cotton jacket revealed a loosely worn V-neck sweater underneath, and even his casual pants were loose-fitting. Check latest chapters at novelFirｅ.net
It’s hard to describe the feeling, somewhat... sloppy.
Titus Zane bent her lips in front of her, then heard the man by her side naturally say, "Thank you."
Not wanting to continue the baseless conversation, Titus Zane bent down, hands on her knees, looking at the
happy baby in the stroller nibbling on a toy apple.
"Your baby is so cute, is it a boy or a girl?"
"A girl," Ava Charles answered, "just five months old..."
Looking at the baby in front of her, looking so delicate and lovely, Titus Zane felt a softness inside. Logan once said... he liked girls, and that in the future they would have a girl...