"Jian, why are you wasting your breath on her? Let's go!" Mengjiao obviously did not want to have anything to do with her.
"Okay!" She helped Mengjiao and turned to leave.
However, some people just liked to court death and find trouble for no reason.
Shen Jiaqi was adamant in getting in their way. As they pushed each other out of the way, Mengjiao accidentally crashed into the wall. "Ow! My tummy"
"Mengjiao, how are you?"
"Jian, my tummy hurts!" Mengjiao clutched her belly. Beads of sweat covered her forehead. It was obvious how much pain Mengjiao was in.
"Oh my God! This is…" There was a lot of water flowing out from Mengjiao's lower body. Jian Dan was at a loss for what to do.
"Jian, my water broke."
"Your water broke? Is the baby coming?" She had checked online previously—it seemed that when the water broke, it meant that the baby was coming.
Mengjiao was in so much pain that she could not speak.