Li Jingjing frowned as soon as she finished speaking.
"That's not right. Yingying, why does your stomach look so small? Oh my God, she was already a few months pregnant, but it didn't show at all. Tsk, tsk, then you'll lose even more points. You must be an unhealthy woman. Even when you're pregnant, your stomach is smaller than others."
As Li Jingjing spoke, she glanced around and nodded in understanding. "No wonder your stomach is like this. I think you don't care about the child in your stomach at all. You only want to pester my big cousin. You're already pregnant, yet you're still running around all day long, and you even came to the office to spy on Yingluo."
"Ha, Yao Yuqing, you're afraid that my big cousin won't want you and will be pestered by other women, so you're here to monitor him closely, right? To think that my mommy is even speaking up for you. I knew you're not a good woman, you devilish Yingluo!"