Abdomen pain, whole body cold, Mu Tiantian lay on the sofa pretending to sleep under a blanket.
When Bai Chenyiao returned, he glanced around the office. Seeing no one, a sharp cold glint flashed in his dark eyes.
The attachments haven't been delivered yet. Given Mu Tiantian's always serious and rigorous nature, she wouldn't have left without notifying.
As if realizing something, Bai Chenyiao quickly headed towards the rest area.
Upon seeing Mu Tiantian curled up asleep on the chaise longue in the rest area, Bai Chenyiao instinctively lightened his steps at the doorway.
Actually, there was no need to intentionally lighten them. The thick Turkish carpet laid across the floor barely made any sound unless one intentionally stomped hard.
As he approached and saw that even asleep, Mu Tiantian was still frowning tightly, with one hand pressed on her abdomen, a look of understanding flashed in Bai Chenyiao's eyes.
