Jiang Jinchen finished speaking, grabbed the coat from the sofa like he was fleeing for his life, and dashed out of the room.
Even forgetting his original intent tonight, which was to tell Jing Yan that he had arranged for her to take a flight back to the country tomorrow.
Driving at breakneck speed on the road, the wind whistled past his ears as Jiang Jinchen floored the gas pedal.
The sports car, like an arrow released from its bow, shot forward.
In his mind, Jing Yan's words kept repeating: "Jiang Jinchen, I'm pregnant."
Pregnant...
If it had been Ning Yanan telling him this, he might have laughed himself insane.
"Swish—"
The car came to a steady stop in front of the apartment building where Ning Yanan lived.
Jiang Jinchen, hands gripping the steering wheel, stared at the street outside, not even realizing how he had unconsciously driven to Ning Yanan's apartment building.
He lifted his head, gazing towards Ning Yanan's room window.
