"Otherwise, if it was you, sis, you would have been knocked flying...Why do I feel like he intentionally rammed into us?"
Scarlett Glenn immediately turned around, but that person had already turned a corner, vanishing from sight in a flash.
She mulled over the voice of that person in her head, murmuring, "I...why do I think his voice..."
Matilda Jenkins asked, "What's wrong?"
Scarlett Glenn shook her head: "Nothing, could I have heard it wrong? Matilda, do you think pregnant women tend to be overly suspicious?"
Matilda Jenkins looked utterly confused: "I don't know, sis, after all, you're the one who's pregnant... I...haven't even started yet."
Scarlett Glenn felt perplexed, how come everything felt off just in this short moment?
Matilda Jenkins, supporting Scarlett Glenn's shoulder, said: "Sis, let's get going. My heart won't stop racing until we're back in the car."
"Okay..."
