Tang Yuchen glanced at her and sat down in front of the sofa.
With his leg crossed, leaning on the sofa, arms folded across his chest, he said, "You're right, we have no relationship now, but I have a relationship with the child in your belly. I just came to see my child."
An Ruo stared at him, feeling an urge to curse him for his shamelessness.
"Who told you that you are the father of the child? What makes you think the child is yours?"
"An Ruo, do you dare swear on the child's life that the child isn't mine?" the man said sternly, sounding very displeased.
It was obviously his child, what on earth was she hiding.
"Are you afraid I will take the child away?" he asked, suddenly realizing.
An Ruo bit her lip and remained silent, which was somewhat an acknowledgment. She pointed at the door, avoiding his gaze, "Please leave, right now, immediately."
