An Rao ate absentmindedly. Xia Wanyuan suddenly reached out. "Crab meat is cold. You're pregnant. Don't eat this."
With that, Xia Wanyuan carefully picked out the crab meat from An Rao's bowl with a spoon.
An Rao looked at Xia Wanyuan's patient expression and felt even more wronged.
Perhaps in two days, such a beautiful, gentle, cute, considerate, and talented best friend would not be mine. Xia Wanyuan would bring other women to play games, shop, eat, and drive. She would pick food for other women
The more An Rao thought about it, the sadder she became. In the end, her tears fell like broken beads, scaring Xia Wanyuan. She hurriedly sat over and patted An Rao's back. "What's wrong?"
An Rao hugged Xia Wanyuan and buried herself in her shoulder, crying sadly. "Sister, will you abandon me after becoming good friends with Su Yueran?"
"…" Xia Wanyuan was stunned. "Why do you say that?"
