An Ziqing froze slightly, turned her head away, "This is my own business."
Yin Nuo opened his mouth to speak, but in the end said nothing and walked out the door, only to run into Jiajia. He frowned slightly, "When did you stand here."
Jiajia was taken aback by Yin Nuo's cold attitude, "I just arrived. Did I interrupt your conversation with your sister?"
Yin Nuo's brows relaxed slightly, "No, An Ziqing... she's feeling a bit unwell. Could you please take care of her, Jiajia."
"Ah! What's wrong with An Ziqing! Did she upset her stomach again! I've told her to drink less alcohol, but she never listens!" Jiajia complained.
Yin Nuo chuckled, "Please remind her in the future, she can't drink anymore."
For the sake of the child in her belly, she would naturally control her addiction to alcohol.
