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"Don't worry, I'm not stupid."

When the woman heard her answer, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Not stupid?

Wasn't it obvious that she was just taking advantage of her? How could this girl be so honest, about to take care of her entire life?

"Then are you taking me to the hospital now?" the woman asked tentatively.

"No. I still have to get to work first. I'll get the driver to send you to the hospital, I'll grab a cab to get on set."

"Can you be there a little later?"

The woman felt unhappy all of a sudden. Why the hell did she waste all this effort?

"No way. If I'm late to work, the director will deduct my salary," Jing Qian said in a stern tone.

The woman couldn't help but question, "You are traveling in a Phantom Rolls Royce and you're still worried that the director will cut your pay?"