"Isn't he the child's father? It doesn't matter who pays, right?"
"I am me, he is him."
"Weren't you planning to... get married?"
Su Yan silently prayed that her guess wasn't right.
Chu Ci put down the book in her hand, stood up from the sofa, and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window: "I don't intend to be with him."
"If you weren't planning to be together, why did you talk recklessly to the reporters yesterday? Doing that can seriously affect your fan base and might even impact your future prospects."
Su Yan felt like she'd just been struck by lightning; the plot twist was too fast for her to handle.
"The most important thing for me now is to give birth to the child properly, and we'll discuss other things later."
"Miss Chu, breakfast is ready." Aunt Li's voice came from outside.
Chu Ci walked over to open the door: "I know, I'll be right down."
After walking downstairs, Chu Ci turned to look at Su Yan behind her: "Want to have some together?"
