Muo Huangnian was slightly shocked, the mild smile that had initially graced his handsome face vanished in an instant. His pupils darkened intensely, and his gaze landed on the report in Wei Ruo's hand.
The word was clear: Positive. Pregnant.
The curvature of his brows and eyes turned sharp, his black eyes swirling with silent coldness. "Wei Ruo, have you gone mad?"
"Huangnian, don't you want this child?"
"What's the point of a child between us?" Muo Huangnian's shock lasted only a few seconds before he regained his calm demeanor. With one hand in his pocket and an emotionless face, he said, "I think you know how this should be handled."
"You're asking me to get rid of it?" Wei Ruo clenched her hand, her knuckles turning white. She sneered, "Why don't you ask Qin Manman to get rid of hers? Huangnian, we're both your women. Just because she's your formally wedded Mrs. Muo, you treat us so differently?"