Shen Liangchuan, Do You Like Me? (2)

Progesterone and estrogen levels were rather high?

What did that even mean?

As she stared at those few words, Qiao Lian's brows furrowed slightly.

She was reminded of Xia Yehua's expectations for her pregnancy. Hence, she went on the internet and opened up Baidu. Just when she was going to type in the search bar, an annoying voice resounded. "Xiao Lian, what are you doing?"

Qiao Lian lifted her head, only to see Managing Editor Liu Zhixing walk in while smiling from ear to ear.

She immediately closed the tab. "Managing Editor, do you have anything for me?"

"No, no. Didn't you just interview Fan Jie? I just wanted to ask: when can you hand in the interview draft?"

Qiao Lian's eyes narrowed instantly. She remembered how this person had not handed in the letter of appointment to the headquarters even after a few days Su Meimei had become chief editor, so she got on guard.