"Is that so?" Zoya breathed a sigh of relief on the phone. "That's good."
"Well, thank you for your concern!" Chloe touched her chest. "I'm fine now."
"Well, if there is anything I can help you with, just tell me." Zoya said, "I feel that many people will die without hesitation for the sake of the child in your belly this time."
"Haha, that's exaggerated. But thank you, chief editor-in-chief." Chloe said with a smile, "By the way, have you eaten yet?"
"He's just about to eat? Has he had sex?"
"Aman probably won't come back for lunch at noon," Chloe said. "I'm thinking if I should go out to eat and change my appetite. I've been eating greasy food at home these past few days."
As soon as Chloe finished her words, the elites next to her desperately waved their hands to her.