Rong Feiyu Spells Trouble

[Is the baby being good? Causing any fuss?]

Rong Qi replied patiently, [No, very well-behaved. I'm in the classroom now, gotta go.]

[Don't tire yourself out with the questions.]

Rong Qi typed back, [Ok.]

Just as Rong Qi was about to turn off her phone, an anonymous message popped up.

[Boss, the people from Seven Sinisters have sabotaged our case.]

Rong Qi slightly furrowed her brows and switched off her phone. She had been investigating for a long time and still didn't know what the Seven Sinisters's endgame was. All signs indicated they were only interested in competing with her for the Rong family's interests.

Feeling somewhat fatigued, Rong Qi pinched the bridge of her nose. She spread her uniform on the table, lay her head down, and drifted into a contemplative doze. Ever since she became pregnant, she felt as if her strength had been sapped away. It was like what people used to say that a pregnant woman panted easier than others.