"Mrs. Mo has already come by, you've met her, was she not delighted, thinking that she's about to become a grandmother? Does she know that the child in your belly bears the name Jiang, not Mo?"
"..."
Ning Yanan looked at the photo on his cell phone, her eyes tensing.
She reached out to snatch the phone, but Jiang Jinchen raised his hand, lifting his arm higher.
"Were you not just denying that you're carrying my child, still wanting to be with Mo Xiyan?" Jiang Jinchen lowered his voice, staring intently at Ning Yanan.
Ning Yanan looked at his confident expression, his accusatory tone, and suddenly, she wanted to laugh.
"I am pregnant, but what does that have to do with you? Jiang Jinchen, are you so sure that this child is yours?"
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Jinchen's eyes darkened as he grabbed Ning Yanan's chin with his hand.
