Inside the train compartment, a confined space.
Zhou Yun looked at Lew Qingqing and asked, "Can we talk about it now?"
Lew Qingqing said, "This matter, it's really hard to say."
Zhou Yun saw her suddenly becoming evasive and with a puzzled frown said, "So do you want to talk or not? If not, then get off the train."
Lew Qingqing stared at Zhou Yun in shock.
"You, why are you being so aggressive? Can't you give me a little time?"
Zhou Yun looked at her helplessly and said, "Aren't we both very busy? Just tell me directly what you want to say, okay?"
Lew Qingqing then said, "I've encountered something and might need your help."
"What?" Zhou Yun looked at Lew Qingqing with a puzzled expression.
She really couldn't think of anything that Lew Qingqing would need her help with.
"Then say it," she said.
Lew Qingqing sighed sadly and said, "The thing is, I'm pregnant."
Zhou Yun's eyebrows twitched in shock.
