"..."
Jiang Jinchen's narrow eyes narrowed, his brow tightly knitted together.
Yanan's words had undoubtedly struck his heart.
He had known all along, once she learned that he had slept with Jing Yan, she would never forgive him.
Knowing she was pregnant, Jiang Jinchen thought this was an opportunity given by heaven.
But he forgot to wonder, since he had only been with Yanan once in America, could it really be just right, that she had become pregnant?
If the child wasn't his, then whose could it be?
"I was already with Mo Xiyan, and while you were with Jing Yan, we too had slept together, so no one should feel guilty, let's just part amicably."
Yanan saw his hesitation and nonchalantly added another sentence.
Looking at Jiang Jinchen's eyes turning cold in an instant, her heart tightened.
Before she could react, she was already being carried by Jiang Jinchen into the bedroom with big strides.
