Ji Anning nodded without speaking and turned to stride away.
She understood Fenfen would probably keep fussing for quite a while, and with her current emotional state, she feared she wouldn't be able to control herself, that she might take her emotions out on the child.
She couldn't cause psychological harm to her child.
She was still so young, what would she understand?
Upon exiting the elevator, Ji Anning, with her head down, hurried out of the building carrying the thermos, walking towards the parking lot as she felt for her car keys in her pockets.
But she found both pockets empty; her car keys were missing.
She quickly turned back to search for them, but they were nowhere to be found, not even in the elevator.
The pockets of the jacket she had put on in a hurry when she left were shallow—it was possible that they had fallen out while she was bending over to pick up Fenfen back in Ji Chicheng's office.
