Hearing Mu Qianshui's question, Yan Xinxin suppressed her discomfort and quickly shook her head to deny it.
"No! How could I be pregnant? It's just carsickness, just carsickness..."
"Is that so?"
Mu Qianshui looked at Yan Xinxin's slightly pale face, half-believing, then apologized.
"Sorry, it must be because I was driving too fast just now."
"It's not your fault, I... I didn't have breakfast, that's why I got carsick."
Yan Xinxin took a breath, rubbed her abdomen, still feeling uncomfortable.
Mu Qianshui pointed to the apartment building in front of them.
"This is where I usually try on outfits, shall we go in first?"
"Okay."
Yan Xinxin nodded and followed Mu Qianshui's lead.
She thought this apartment was just Mu Qianshui's place to stay alone, but as soon as she entered, Yan Xinxin was a bit surprised.
The layout of the entire house was completely open, filled with clothing racks adorned with all kinds of designer clothes.
