The True Miss is Experiencing Morning Sickness Again!

Li Zhi tilted her head and smiled softly, her voice gentle and lazy.

"Why can't it be me? Pei Chunxue keeps urging me to come home every day, right? Well, now I'm back!"

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment.

"Um… I'm afraid today…"

Li Zhi looked at the middle-aged woman's petty and guilty eyes and casually flicked her hair off her shoulder.

Although several years had passed and she had spent time in over nine hundred different transmigration worlds, she still remembered clearly that this auntie had handed her the cup of soy milk laced with sleeping pills.

Li Zhi smiled with a hint of cunning and spoke softly, "Auntie Wu! Why don't you hurry and inform your mistress? Otherwise, I might have my lawyer kick down the door later, you know?"

Li Zhi tilted her head and winked at the dumbfounded "Lawyer Wang."

Little Wang clenched his briefcase tightly and nervously swallowed.

"Madam, I'm afraid… I'm afraid I might mess up later!"