Fang Pingying's words left everyone in the room stunned.
The first to react was Zhou Yunmei. She suddenly jumped up, pointed at Fang Pingying and said, "Pingying, what do you mean by that? Don't try to clear your name by slinging mud at my Zhiming. My Zhiming and Xu He are hardly acquainted. How could there be anything between them?"
"Mom, don't rush to argue with me about this. Later, you can ask Zhiyong privately about Zhiming and Xu He," Fang Pingying sneered, not bothering to argue with her, her tone was light, "In your eyes, I'm not trustworthy, but Zhiyong is your son, you should believe him."
"You…" Zhou Yunmei opened her mouth to speak but stopped before the words came out when she saw Fang Pingying's heavily pregnant belly.
