Jing Jihan asked, "Have you ever thought about finding the child's father?"
It seemed there was a bit of an interrogative tone to his question.
Shi Su, sipping her drink and holding her chin with one hand, smiled and said, "Haven't I already found him? We're married, everyone knows..."
Before finishing her sentence, she unexpectedly met the man's deep, indifferent gaze, and she moderated her tone.
Jing Jihan had already pointed out that nothing she said was the truth, so there was no need to go around in circles.
She curled her lips, speaking as if it was no big deal: "I don't know who the child's father is, you could say that I haven't even officially met him. I'm guessing you won't believe me either, because now I seem like the boy who cried wolf too many times, so..."
"I believe you."
Shi Su was momentarily caught off guard with the words stuck in her throat. Since he believed her, she didn't continue.
