Xie Zhiyao had never considered this possibility, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She quickly took out her phone from her bag, "I have a recording here!"
Qian Sisi sneered coldly, "Can you be sure just with this filthy recording? Xie Zhiyao, I thought you were more capable than that!"
Xie Zhiyao gritted her teeth, "Go ahead and deny it now! When the child is born—"
Qian Sisi interrupted her, "Isn't that right? When the child is born, we'll know who the father is! But, isn't that a little too late? That night, Bai Cheng'an went home with me, chatted, and slept together! We held each other all night; no one knows his whereabouts better than I do!"
"That's impossible!" Xie Zhiyao flatly denied, while Mu Rou looked up at her in astonishment.
She gave Mu Rou a subtle signal not to panic, then looked back at Qian Sisi, "Do you dare to say you didn't separate from Bai Cheng'an that night?"
Qian Sisi gestured for her to come closer.
Xie Zhiyao was suspicious.
