Zhuang Surong really liked Han Yi, so naturally, she wasn't too fond of the Lin Family Sisters.
At this moment, she still wanted Gong Tingxuan to coax Han Yi back.
Unexpectedly, Gong Tingxuan said, "She's mine..."
"What did you say?"
Gong Tingxuan didn't speak. He tossed a DNA test result from his bag onto the table.
Zhuang Surong picked up the DNA test result and took a look, and suddenly felt as if the world was collapsing.
"What, what should we do now?"
Gong Tingxuan discarded his cigarette butt, picked up his phone, and dialed Han Yi's number.
The message on the other end said, "Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable."
He dialed several times, each time receiving the same message, and finally threw the phone in frustration.
He got up and stood.
"Where are you going?" Zhuang Surong watched him with concern.
"I'm going to find Han Yi!" He grabbed his suit and walked out.
Late at night, Han Yi tossed and turned in bed.
