"You want to have the child alone? You're insane!"
Mo Xiyan looked at her pale cheeks, unable to restrain a shout.
He turned, gripping Ning Yanan's shoulders.
"Now, under these circumstances, if people find out you're pregnant, do you know what the consequences will be?"
"I know. Even without today's accusations, I had already planned to finish up my work and then resign and leave."
Ning Yanan tried to move back, but as soon as she did, she found her shoulders tightly clasped by Mo Xiyan.
His arms were forceful, as if trying to crush her bones.
The expression on his face was both angry and heartbroken.
Ning Yanan did not want to see sympathy or ridicule on anyone's face, so she subconsciously lowered her gaze.
The next second, her entire body was pulled into Mo Xiyan's embrace.
