"Ouch." She reached out to hold her stomach, and Secretary Jin quickly supported her, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, the baby is kicking me." Qin Yin said with a light laugh.
Secretary Jin and Cheng Hao also laughed, and Secretary Jin said, "If President Nan knew his child in the belly was this naughty, would his heart ache for your stomach?"
Qin Yin was silent for a moment, would Nan Sichen feel sorry for her?
He would, she thought, but unfortunately, he is lying in the hospital now, knowing nothing.
Cheng Hao probably noticed Qin Yin's sadness, so he quickly glared at Secretary Jin and whispered, "Don't speak so carelessly."
Secretary Jin also realized he had misspoken, so he coughed slightly and said, "I'll go get everyone a drink, we've been talking for quite a while, you must be thirsty."
"Okay!" Qin Yin nodded and rubbed her forehead, indeed feeling a bit tired; her body was heavy now and she did tire easily.
