With a smack, the file folder hit the floor.
Wanqing paused and awkwardly said, "I wanted to ask you something, do you have time?"
Xu Zhong nodded, picked up the file, asked her to sit down, and poured her a glass of water. Seeing his colleagues peeking around the door, he went to shoo them away.
Everyone was full of questions, so he helplessly said, "Stop imagining things!" What the hell were these bastards thinking? Closing the door, he sat across from Wanqing and asked, "What did you want to ask about?"
Wanqing held her paper cup, steam rising from the hot water. She took a sip and asked quietly, "Is marriage compulsory for having a child?"
Xu Zhong stunned, he glanced down at her belly, which was blocked by the table. He asked, "Are you really pregnant?"
"Yes."
