Xi Murong has long been disappointed with Lu Chenyuan.
In his eyes, there's only Lin Yan. He doesn't care about others, even if she's pregnant, he wouldn't offer a word of concern.
"It's our fault, we weren't careful driving."
"Go back, she's fine." Lu Chenyuan is reluctant to entertain guests, and even when they visit, he is not inclined to have them stay for a meal.
"President Lu, then we'll leave first." Xi Murong gets up from the sofa, and Qin Hao, worried she might strain herself, supports her.
"If being pregnant is too hard, I can give you a long leave. The company can function without anyone; your health is more important."
Lu Chenyuan rarely shows concern for Xi Murong.
Xi Murong didn't feel touched; instead, she felt a precarious fear that Chenyuan might say she need not come anymore.
"It's no big deal."
Having said this, Lu Chenyuan doesn't insist and gestures toward the door.
