Harm her, teach her a lesson?
Or...
An idea seemed to rise in Xu Qiaoqiao's mind. She felt her stomach churn, immediately let go of Xiao Qing, rushed to the side of the road, and started retching.
Xiao Qing, suddenly released, stumbled. "Hey, you..."
Before he could finish, he saw the state Xu Qiaoqiao was in. He rubbed his head and walked over. Watching her retch against a post for a while, he finally raised an eyebrow. "You... you're not pregnant, are you?"
At his words, Xu Qiaoqiao's body froze.
Pregnant?
Something flickered in her mind.
But it passed too quickly for her to grasp.
Bent over, she retched another couple of times before she finally managed to stand straight. "Let's go to a private club first. Get a doctor to bandage you."
Xiao Qing nodded his head, all set to leave. His vision blacked out and he fainted.
Xu Qiaoqiao watched this grown man fall in front of her, startled. She rushed to catch him.
