With her head lowered, Yu Yan's heart was pounding wildly.
For a long time, Fu Mingshou did not respond. Yu Yan glanced up in panic and saw Fu Mingshou staring at her deeply, his eyes filled with indifference.
A thud resonated in Yu Yan's heart.
"Mingshou, wha... what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Forcing a gentle smile, Yu Yan asked softly.
"Nothing..."
Responding coldly, Fu Mingshou downed the last sip of his drink, set down the glass, turned to face Yu Yan, and asked coldly, "Are you sure the child is mine?"
Yu Yan's face turned white in an instant, and she was dumbfounded.
She had always known she wasn't even considered a backup plan, just a plaything for Fu Mingshou. However, Mingshou had never refused her requests, and over time, even Yu Yan felt special, thinking she was different from the other women who had been around Fu Mingshou.
But at this moment, Yu Yan realized Fu Mingshou was just like other men.
