"You, in the future, don't come here looking for Ruan Youqing anymore. Let's treat this matter as if it's in the past."
Zhao Yixing was mainly worried about losing face; as a talented graduate soon to be employed in a decent position, it wouldn't be good for his reputation if Ruan Youqing, out of anger, exposed everything online, revealing that it was only with her money that he could afford to study abroad.
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At night, in a hotpot restaurant at the street corner.
Tang Xi currently had no appetite for food, with her mind entirely preoccupied by the thought of Fu Tingzhou finding out she was pregnant.
And wanting to take her to terminate the pregnancy.
Impossible!
The baby only had three months left until birth.
Tang Xi's anxious hands protected her belly.
Ruan Youqing knew what she was thinking and added a piece of beef to her bowl with her chopsticks, "Xixi, stay at my place for these few days. I'll keep you company."
