Qin Ruan, clad in a trench coat, perfectly concealed her slightly rounded stomach.
No matter how one looked at her, she did not seem like a woman who was nearly four months pregnant.
Qin Ruan slowly walked into the room, her beautiful eyes scrutinizing Liu Jisheng.
Simply because he was the only one standing in the room and was also the one nearest to Josh.
Qin Ruan stood opposite Liu Jisheng, her eyes falling on Josh, unconscious from drinking, sprawled on the couch.
"What happened to him?"
A pleasing and calm voice echoed in the room.
Seeing her like this, Liu Jisheng sensed that she was not here for good reasons. He examined Qin Ruan and Lin Hao, who was following closely behind her.
"Josh drank too much. I was about to send him back home to rest. Who might you be?"
His tone was detached, devoid of any significant emotional fluctuations.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ruan curved her lips into a light smile.
