Li Hua was so anxious she was sweating profusely, yet Xiaobao continued to cry in her arms.
If Su He found out she wasn't capable of taking care of Xiaobao, he would hand Xiaobao over to a professional postpartum nanny.
By then, her value to Su He would diminish even further.
Seeing Xiaobao's face turn purple from crying, Su He snatched Xiaobao from Li Hua's arms.
"If you can't take care of a child, don't bother! You made my son suffer; you'll pay for this."
"Husband, please don't be angry. I will try harder to learn how to take care of children better."
Su He ignored her and gently patted Xiaobao's back.
Xiaobao stopped crying very soon.
"Is this what you call learning how to take care of children?" Su He's gaze at Li Hua turned even colder.
Li Hua forced a smile and hastily defended herself.
"Perhaps it's the perfume on me; Xiaobao doesn't like it. I'll go shower right away."