When she spoke these words, they were delivered with cold indifference, with neither pain nor hatred.
An Xin, she did not deserve her hatred!
Upon hearing this, Tang Yuchen showed not a hint of surprise.
An Ruo curved her lips into a mocking smile and said with a vengeful tone, "Do you know? An Xin is pregnant, and the child is yours. What I want to tell you is that even if you try to stop me from exposing her, I wouldn't be able to do so. Although I have brought today's misfortune upon myself, I will never let her off the hook! Never!"
"Do you think I would threaten you to let her off because of the child in her belly?" Tang Yuchen suddenly retorted.
An Ruo paused for a moment and counterquestioned him, "Wouldn't you? Don't forget, the child she's carrying is yours."
Tang Yuchen let out a hollow laugh, but his eyes lacked any trace of mirth, "Wasn't she already defiled by several ruffians long ago? Who the father of the child in her belly is, only heaven knows."
