Zhao Xue nervously pinched the hem of her skirt.
Perhaps it was because of last night's attempt to seduce Gu Zhihan, she was feeling especially guilty at this moment.
Heh...
Scared now?
After glancing at her from the corner of her eye, Luo Mengmeng couldn't help but smirk with contempt.
When the car arrived at the hospital, the driver opened the door.
Luo Mengmeng, with her pregnant belly, got out of the car.
Then, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Xue, "Come on down."
Even though her tone was gentle, Zhao Xue still felt something was off. As she got out of the car, she said, "Madam, maybe we should go back. I really am fine."
"Now that we're at the hospital, how can we not go inside to have a look?" Luo Mengmeng stepped forward and took her hand in a feigned affectionate manner, leading her towards the hospital.
Seeing this, Zhao Xue had no choice but to follow Luo Mengmeng into the hospital with a stiff upper lip.