"No, I just find it strange. Xia An'an's complexion just now really did look quite bad," Xia Wanwan said thoughtfully while sipping her soup, her words brimming with confusion. "It doesn't seem like an act. Did she actually feel unwell?"
Xia Wanwan had known Xia An'an was up to no good when Yang Susu told her about the birthday party arrangements. Today, upon seeing so many reporters, she knew her suspicions were correct.
Just as she had said to Huo Qianqian earlier, if Xia An'an wasn't pregnant, how could she deliver a baby? She must have been planning to get rid of the 'baby' somehow.
That's why she had warned her not to cause trouble earlier, at the start of the birthday banquet. Today was Yang Susu's birthday, and she didn't want any disturbances at the party.
As the event neared its end, Xia An'an had held herself back from making any moves, yet suddenly felt a stomach ache? That seemed too coincidental.
