Lady Fan's face turned a shade of green with anger upon hearing her refusal, "Nie Rujun, don't you know what's good for you!"
"Mother, I appreciate your kindness."
Nie Rujun glanced at the pile of tonic boxes on the bedside cabinet and said indifferently,
"If I can stomach these tonics, I will eat them. I'm tired. You and the butler can go back first. I won't see you out."
"You!"
Lady Fan had not expected her to be so defiant, and she rose from her chair, looking down at her with anger.
"Nie Rujun, dare you disobey me?! I'm not asking for your opinion. If I weren't concerned about the child in your womb, I wouldn't bother with you."
"Concerned about my child? Mother, is your idea of concern pushing me into the hospital? Haha, if so, I really cannot afford such attention!"
Nie Rujun placed her hands on her stomach, recalling how she had fallen before and Lady Fan, who had been standing aside, did not even reach out to help her.
