Shen Zhimei glanced at her and said softly, "You threw up at lunch."
When she was pregnant with Jiashu, she couldn't stand any fishy smell at all and would feel nauseous at the sight of greasy food.
"I watched a particularly disgusting movie last night, the main character is a psychopath who eats raw animal organs," Nan Wan calmly explained, "I suddenly thought of it while eating, so I got nauseous."
Shen Zhimei looked at Nan Wan skeptically, unable to find any sign of lying on her face, she sighed in disappointment, "Oh, then I got happy for nothing."
Just as she was about to turn her head, she suddenly saw a man coming out of the elevator. She elbowed Nan Wan beside her and teased with a smile, "Speak of the devil."
Wasn't Mr. Mu supposed to be on a business trip?
Nan Wan instinctively looked towards the right side of the corridor, that tall and upright figure was walking towards them with his back against the light, the sound of his leather shoes on the floor getting closer.
