The little assistant cried out in surprise, dropping all of the documents and coffee in her hands onto the ground.
An Ziqi was knocked off balance, almost falling over, she quickly consciously reached out to cover her stomach, but ended up bumping the back of her waist against the desk behind her.
She couldn't help but gasp in pain.
Thinking of her unborn baby, her heart pounded uncontrollably. Ignoring the pain in her waist, she carefully checked for any unusual feelings in her stomach. When she didn't find any, she finally relaxed a bit.
The assistant, upon seeing it was An Ziqi and that she had accidentally spilt coffee onto her, went pale with fright, quickly apologizing.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Seeing that her child was unharmed, An Ziqi tugged at her coffee-stained clothes but didn't make a fuss.
"It's okay, just be careful when walking in the future."
"Yes, yes."
