Betsy Russell blinked in confusion, and a glint of surprise flashed in her eyes as she exclaimed, "You don't really think I'm pregnant, do you?"
Thad Drew, hearing her words, paused for a moment before shaking his head. "No, I found out about Alice Roberts. Do you want to talk about it?"
As Betsy heard this, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She took a step back and gestured for Thad to enter. "Alright."
When Thad walked in, he placed the two bags he was carrying on the dining table.
Betsy looked at the bags on the table, filled with thermal containers, and asked in surprise, "Weren't you on a business trip a couple of days ago? You're back for filming today; how did you manage to prepare food in advance?"
"You're on your period, right? I couldn't make it back the other day because I had a commercial shoot, so I asked your agent to prepare brown sugar water for you." Thad spoke as he took out the food, "Now that I'm back, how could I let you eat takeout again?"
