Zhan Nanqing watched Xu Moqian being deeply affected and felt immensely satisfied, packing her bag and leaving.
Inside the Nantai Apartment.
After returning home, Qiao Jing continuously monitored the progress at the research institute online.
Zhan Qipei poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of Qiao Jing, then took a bottle of stomach medicine from the medicine cabinet at home and put it on the table.
"From now on, remember to carry stomach medicine with you, you absolutely must not skip meals. I'll have Nanqing help me keep an eye on you."
He dared not imagine if there was a next time and he was in a meeting and could not reach Qiao Jing's side promptly.
In that case, he would blame himself for a lifetime.
Seeing that large bottle of stomach medicine, Qiao Jing felt a bit of a headache and rubbed her temples.
"Zhan Qipei, I already said I would eat on time."
