"What?" The chairman of the national games became excited and surprised all at once, "Your Excellency, why is this happening? The competition is tomorrow, why the sudden cancellation? Is there an issue? Di Xiaxia is the seeded player for the women's singles, and the coaches are very optimistic about her. She has a great chance of winning the championship. Why cancel? No, this really won't do."
Di Mingzhe slightly curled the corners of his lips, "Does the competition allow pregnant women to participate?"
"Pregnant, pregnant woman?" The chairman was instantly struck dumb, "Do you mean, Miss Xiaxia, she is pregnant?"
The chairman gasped sharply.
"This, this, this this this." After stuttering for a long while, the chairman carefully asked, "Is, is it confirmed?"
Di Mingzhe furrowed his brow, now this question really got to him. What if it wasn't so?
After all, he hadn't personally confirmed it.
