"Lingling, why don't you come to me?" Jing Yao blurted out instinctively. After saying that, she realized that she wasn't living alone anymore.
She looked at Liang Xun nervously and expectantly.
Liang Xun felt a little helpless, but he didn't show it on his face. Since Jing Yao was still on the phone, he only nodded and said, "Sure." He planned to discuss this with Jing Yao after hanging up.
He had already handed in his wage slip, but Jing Yao still couldn't completely treat herself as the mistress of this house.
Zhu Ling did not agree. "No need. I won't go out for the time being."
Jing Yao knew what she was worried about. She looked down at her stomach and felt a little depressed.
Zhu Ling was her most important friend. Ever since she met Zhu Ling, Zhu Ling had been by her side every time she encountered any difficulties. Now that Zhu Ling had encountered such a thing, she also hoped to be by Zhu Ling's side.
