"Hey, Carolline, what are you thinking about?" Megan Clifton, not sure what Carolline was daydreaming about, gave her a dissatisfied push. "I mean, your handsome Simon Carrington is enough, right? Or are you fantasizing about the dean dropping out of nowhere?"
Megan raised an eyebrow with a teasing expression on her face.
If not for the fact that Megan was pregnant, Carolline really wanted to splash the water from the cup in front of her. Come on, would she really think about that?
"I'm just joking with you, why are you staring so wide-eyed? Baby, don't mind your godmother; she's not well-behaved at all." Megan gently stroked her belly, comforting the baby inside in a tender, motherly manner.
"..." Carolline was dumbfounded; this woman's mood changed way too quickly, and she couldn't keep up with her pace.
Finally realizing she couldn't handle this woman, Carolline simply decided not to say anything and got up to leave.
Megan didn't bother to keep her; there was no point.
