Yue Qingqing had seen this atmosphere once before and knew exactly what it represented.
Qu Ruorui carried the thermos over and glanced at it along the way.
"Qingqing, what are you looking at?"
"Oh, nothing, just spaced out for a moment."
Yue Qingqing shifted her gaze away and entered the bedroom as usual.
She didn't bother intervening in others' affairs, naturally, she wouldn't dwell on this matter.
After all, who Zhou Xitong was with or why she was pregnant had nothing to do with her.
She just thought about going to the dormitory balcony to call her senior brother about it.
"Don't bother with her, who knows what's going on."
"She chose her own path anyway, I'm not her parents to be meddling in these matters, am I?"
Zhou Yiran had never considered Zhou Xitong as a sister, only feeling annoyed by her.
