He Ming sat for a moment, checking the time. Xiaomeng had been at work for an hour now. He wondered how she was doing.
Thinking quickly, he picked up his phone and walked to the balcony, dialing Ye Xiaomeng's number. "Mengmeng, how are you feeling? Is the baby giving you any trouble?" He Ming asked with concern.
Ye Xiaomeng was a bit speechless. Since arriving at the company, she had simply been sitting at her desk, not doing much.
"It's fine. Don't worry so much. Just focus on what you need to do," Ye Xiaomeng replied, truly exasperated with him.
"Alright, just take care of yourself. Call me if anything happens," He Ming said, sounding pitiful.
He felt like his status at home was getting lower and lower. It was quite miserable.
Having one's face snubbed while feeling secretly happy was a twisted feeling he couldn't quite comprehend.
After hanging up, he stood there in a daze, lost in thought.
