Tong Ran was feeling uncomfortable being lifted by him, and Steward Zhou, seeing her feet already off the ground and fearing the child might have an accident, quickly stepped forward to grab Chen An's arm and pulled him to the side, "Young Master An, please calm down, Miss Tong's health is not good..."
Chen An loosened his grip, and Tong Ran only felt a painful discomfort in her abdomen. She bit her lip and leaned her back against the wall.
"You should leave," Chen An waved his hand, "Don't stand here."
Tong Ran was very stubborn, she repeated, "I won't disturb you, I'll just stand here."
Chen An sneered, "Why don't you go stand by Luo Xiao's side?"
"Mo Nanjue is my man."
"You realize that, do you?" Chen An's suppressed anger flared up again because of this statement, and he took a few steps forward, "Then how do you treat him? He's in this state now, can't you treat him better?"
Tong Ran raised her head, "Is he in serious condition?"
