Upon hearing Qiao Xiaomai's second choice, Zhu Hongyun's face grew even paler.
Compensate with silver, wreck the kitchen, apologize in front of everyone.
Qiao Xiaomai was obviously forcing her into a corner
She couldn't do any of these things.
Her mind races. The next moment, her hands clutch her belly, her body hunching over like a shrimp. Her face is a mask of agony, "Ah, Ah! My belly hurts, my belly hurts!"
Qiao Xiaomai watches her with a blank expression, "Tong Sanlang, go fetch Doctor Wu."
"Zhu Hongyun, don't assume that just because you're pregnant, I can't touch you. If Doctor Wu discovers you're faking, your only option is the first choice. I will personally make sure you spend three years in jail!"
At these words, Zhu Hongyun, who'd been moaning and groaning, suddenly falls silent. Her hunched back slowly straightens.
Seeing this, Qiao Xiaomai laughs coldly, "No longer acting?"
Zhu Hongyun lowers her head, her face slowly turning crimson.
