The next day, Su Wanxia arrived at the office amid everyone's strange gazes, and let out a sigh as she sat in the swivel chair. Facing so many odd looks every day was truly uncomfortable.
At lunchtime, she had intended to go out for a meal, but then Kang Xiaolan showed up.
"Wanxia, this is the lunch I brought you. I cooked it myself; give it a try." Kang Xiaolan was all smiles, radiating happiness.
Su Wanxia raised an eyebrow, "So today I'm benefitting from Mu Feng's generosity?"
"What are you talking about? I just wanted to come see you, okay?"
Su Wanxia glanced at her slightly protruding belly and frowned, "If you're like this, can you still manage to cook? Isn't it tough?"
"It's no big deal, cooking a meal isn't exhausting. Besides, it's boring being alone," Kang Xiaolan whined pitifully.
"Even if you love Mu Feng, you have to think about the baby, right?" Su Wanxia knew Kang Xiaolan must be addicted to delivering these lovingly made meals.
