Ai Wei dodged and weaved, "It's not a big deal."
Rong Jingyang's voice was firm, "Speak!"
Seeing the man's expression change, Ai Wei could only whisper like a mosquito, "It's Ruoxin. I had a design offer that was almost finalized, but the client suddenly changed their mind, saying the price the other party offered was extremely low."
Rong Jingyang's dark pupils narrowed. "..."
Seeing his expression turn even uglier, Ai Wei quickly put on a show of being understanding and defended Du Ruoxin, "There might be some misunderstanding. A'Jing, don't blame Ruoxin. It's just a small business, I didn't take it to heart."
"Besides, Ruoxin might not know about company matters."
Rong Jingyang's face grew colder—she didn't know? Or was Du Ruoxin intentionally abusing her power?
Because of him?
"Tsk tsk." Qin Yunxi finally witnessed Ai Wei's prowess.
Damn, he felt wronged for her.
Was a woman like Ai Wei, who was gentle, obedient, considerate of others, and willing to compromise, the perfect standard for Mrs. Rong?
Bah—
This Ai Wei, who looked so delicate and weak, was actually a scheming bitch with a heart as sharp as a knife.
"Such a kind, understanding, and lovely woman." He walked towards Ai Wei, "What should I do? I'm actually a little tempted."
As he spoke, he reached out to put his arm around her waist.
Ai Wei, who had been wary of Qin Yunxi for a long time, was startled and quickly dodged.
"Weiwei, don't run. Come here, let big brother hug you."
Ai Wei screamed in fear, "Ah—"
Don't come near me!
Qin Yunxi, don't come near me!
Seeing him relentlessly pursuing her, Ai Wei dared not stay in the office any longer and fled out like a wisp of smoke.
Rong Jingyang watched the two of them bickering and chasing each other, a dark line flashing in his dark pupils.
"Old Qin is really—"
Feeling a blockage in his heart, he took out his phone and dialed Du Ruoxin's number, "Where are you?"
—
The three of them entered the training room one after another.
Teacher Zhang had also arrived just two minutes prior. After introductions, the course officially began.
The first phase of the course was theoretical knowledge introducing the physiological and psychological changes of pregnant women, providing an overview of the entire pregnancy.
Du Ruoxin and Clara listened attentively, but only Kristino seemed to be dozing off.
He sat on the sofa with his legs spread wide, arms crossed, and his head resting back. Coupled with his large black sunglasses, no one could see his expression.
But his snores were so jarring in the focused atmosphere.
Du Ruoxin pinched Kristino's waist hard.
"Hiss—"
The man suddenly stood up, revealing a pair of fierce eyes like a jackal's, but seeing that it was Du Ruoxin who had teased him, he casually sat back down.
However, he leaned his head on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "I didn't sleep last night, let me rest for a bit."
Du Ruoxin: "..."
She wanted to refuse, but her heart ached, and if she didn't refuse, what about Clara?
Besides, Teacher Zhang was staring at her with a strange look.
Just then, her phone rang. It was Rong Jingyang.
Du Ruoxin felt as if she had finally been liberated. She quickly pushed Kristino's body onto Clara's shoulder, "You sleep, I'm going out to take a call."
"I'll call you when it's time for the practical exercises."
Du Ruoxin ran outside to take the call.
Clara also very considerately hugged Kristino and gently placed him on her lap, "J, will it be more comfortable to sleep like this?"
Kristino's dark pupils focused, and his desire to sleep instantly vanished.
His voice even changed, and he said coldly, "None of your business."
Clara's face instantly turned pale. She bit her lower lip, feeling extremely hurt, but she dared not retort a single word.
Du Ruoxin walked out and slid her finger to the green button.
"Where are you?" Rong Jingyang's cold voice came through the wireless waves.
"The maternity center," Du Ruoxin replied. "What's wrong?"
"Hmm?" The man let out a questioning hum, clearly surprised by the answer.
Du Ruoxin suddenly thought of something, a hint of slyness flashing in her eyes, "I'm with Clara and Kristino, attending a prenatal training class. Do you want to come?"