Zhou Xiaoyue was startled by Lin Yan's gaze.
She truly didn't show any mercy to her ex-boyfriend; the key now was to find Song Qingping.
Lin Yan had a terrible headache; with Ou being sick, she hadn't rested well, and fatigue was evident on her face.
The little one in her belly was also protesting, moving constantly.
Zhou Xiaoyue watched Lin Yan's belly in surprise, smiling gently, "Is the little one exercising in your belly?"
Lin Yan poked a protruding spot on her stomach with her finger, "You be good."
Zhou Xiaoyue looked at Lin Yan guiltily, "It's all my fault, making you worry and running around with a big belly because of my matters. If President Lu knew, he would definitely blame me for not picking a good time."
Lin Yan smiled, "It's better if he doesn't know. It was a simple matter originally, but who knew it would involve Xiang Qingyuan, which is quite awkward."
