In the restaurant, Zhuang Zixin sat at the dining table with a gloomy expression, staring blankly. The dishes on the table remained untouched, and her heart was filled with resentment.
She felt like she was on the verge of being driven mad. She knew, of course, that Quan Tianyou was deliberately ignoring her, but she was really unwilling to accept it! How did everything turn out so differently from what she had imagined? Things were completely veering off course.
"Bang!"
Quan Tianyou walked to the table and slammed his fist down, shocking Zhuang Zixin back to her senses. She looked at him with a dark expression and asked, "Tianyou, what's wrong?"
"Zixin, let me ask you again, is the child in your belly mine?"
Zhuang Zixin froze for a moment, then replied, "Of course, don't you remember? We spent a night together, and that's when we conceived this child!"
"Really?"
Quan Tianyou smirked coldly, "I didn't even touch you that night, so how could you be pregnant?"
