Jian Xi was momentarily dazed, staring blankly at Pei Di.
Jian Qing and Dong Shaolan exchanged a glance and smiled knowingly.
Clatter——
The spoon in Jian Xi's hand fell into the soup bowl, creating a sound.
Pei Di withdrew his gaze.
Jian Xi snapped out of it. She shook her head, blinking hard. A sudden panic arose in her heart.
What was wrong with her just now?
"Is Director Jian feeling unwell?" Pei Di slightly smiled and blinked, acting as if nothing had happened.
"No." Jian Xi took out the orange juice Wang Juan had stuffed into her bag before leaving and drank it in one go.
The cold, slightly sweet juice sobered her up significantly.
"Director Jian, those preparing for pregnancy shouldn't drink that." Pei Di instructed the waiter to bring warm water, "It's better to drink warm water."
So considerate, huh? Jian Xi straightened her back, looking at Pei Di with caution.
Did she almost get controlled just now? Was something added to the drinks at the banquet?
