"Hmm..."
Before he could finish complaining, Xi Meng felt another wave of nausea at the mention of vomiting, and covered her mouth as she left her seat again.
Qiao Yi watched her run towards the restroom and only reacted after a moment, quickly following her.
The small assistant sitting next to Xi Meng looked on, somewhat confused.
Wife? Dad?
Xi Meng almost vomited to death in the restroom, but Qiao Yi stayed by her side, gently rubbing her back and frowning as he watched her suffer: "Is it that serious? We should go to the hospital!"
"After work!"
Xi Meng could only say.
"No need! Isn't Wang Yun here? Let's go quickly!"
Xi Meng had just rinsed her mouth when Qiao Yi grabbed her and started to lead her out.
At the doorway, Xi Meng felt uncomfortable again, holding her mouth and leaning against the door: "Wait!"
Qiao Yi turned around, and she had already withdrawn her hand from his grasp to run back and vomit again.
Is she pregnant?
