Pinned down by Zhou Dongdong, Qin Yanan found it hard to get up. She could only feed Zhou Dongdong while complaining to Zhu Juntang.
"Zhu Juntang, aren't you supposed to be an emotional support expert? I don't think you've had any positive effect at all." Qin Yanan remembered that Zhu Juntang had once hired two emotional support experts in Taiwan to provide backup, only to have to send them away after Liu Chang'an discovered them.
Zhu Juntang had taken on the role of emotional support expert herself—that was, a strategist with a sheep's head—but Qin Yanan had never felt that she had received any support from her.
"How could that be? If I hadn't come to have dinner with you today, we wouldn't have come here, and we wouldn't have run into Liu Chang'an." Zhu Juntang felt that Qin Yanan was simply being ungrateful. She had made such a huge sacrifice by eating at such a shabby, cheap little restaurant.
At that thought, Zhu Juntang felt a faint ache in her stomach.
"Yeah, after we ran into him, I called him over, and you pissed him off and sent him away." Qin Yanan spoke with displeasure.
Especially in the current situation, where the two sides were facing off from afar: Liu Chang'an had come over to say hello, only to be angered into leaving. That would make the contrast all too obvious to him, and he would think that staying with An Nuan's group was more comfortable.
If this happened a few more times, it would form a subconscious association: An Nuan = comfortable; Qin Yanan = uncomfortable.
Zhu Juntang was dumbfounded. Why were pregnant women so unreasonable?
Clearly, it had been Dandan who exposed Liu Chang'an's improper intentions, causing him to flee in embarrassment with his face covered. What