Saying it's a report, but it's actually just two thin sheets of paper, one a payment slip, the other an abortion surgery form.
"Just take a look for yourself, and you'll know."
Xia Yueqing's voice was low and hoarse, her hands trembling as she held the two pieces of paper.
Seeing her like this dragged Pei Yiting's mood to rock bottom.
With a sudden "swish," he snatched the two sheets from Xia Yueqing's hands.
As the words on them clearly entered his vision, Pei Yiting's head exploded with a buzz.
"Abortion?"
Xia Yueqing lowered her head, not looking at what expression he wore. "Yes."
The next second, her shoulders were gripped hard, her head forced to lift.
Meeting her eyes was Pei Yiting's face, twisted nearly beyond recognition by fury.
"Xia Yueqing, are you crazy?" he roared, veins bulging on his forehead, as if he'd turned into a demon, ready to devour her.
This was the first time she'd seen such a Pei Yiting.
So fierce, so terrifying.
