Zhou Xinlan gently touched Huang Yingying's head and whispered, "I'm not against you being with Xiao Tian, and I initially wanted to bring you two together, but you can't rush into things. Besides, you're still in school. If you accidentally get pregnant, that would be..."
"Enough, enough, stop talking about it and go cook,"
Huang Yingying pushed Zhou Xinlan away and pulled the quilt over her head.
Zhou Xinlan chuckled, stood up, and walked outside.
She hadn't expected that as soon as she left Huang Yingying's room, she would see Lin Tian with a livid face, rushing outside hastily.
Seeing Lin Tian like that, Zhou Xinlan immediately felt a pang of anxiety.
Something must have happened!
"Xiao Tian, what's wrong?" Zhou Xinlan hurriedly asked.
"There's a problem at the processing plant; I'm going to check it out. Little Aunt, don't worry, I can handle it,"
Lin Tian said without looking back and hurriedly ran out of the house.
