About twenty minutes later, Lian Jun arrived.
He handed a small transparent plastic bag to Jiang Jingheng, with only one pill inside.
Jiang Jingheng took it and said, "I'll go to the company later."
"Yes." Lian Jun responded, turned to leave, but hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master, there's something I don't know if I should say or not."
Jiang Jingheng's voice was indifferent, "If you shouldn't say it, then don't."
Lian Jun, "..."
He just wanted to find an excuse for himself, why did the Young Master have to take it so seriously?
He cleared his throat and said, "Does the Young Madam know about the birth control pill?"
Jiang Jingheng's gaze sharpened, coldly looking at him.
Lian Jun felt his scalp tingle and said softly, "Well, logically it's the man's fault, yet the woman bears the burden, it's unreasonable, and taking too many birth control pills isn't good for the body either."
Jiang Jingheng's gaze was like a knife, "Get out!"
