“He is the child’s father,” Xinluo answered.
“The child’s father?” In an instant, Qi’s father’s expression turned ugly.
“Yes.”
“He is the child’s father, so who is sitting inside?” Qi’s father’s forehead showed veins.
It was too chaotic, truly too chaotic.
“Sitting inside?” Xinluo was stunned, was there someone else in the room?
“Go and see for yourself!” Holding back his anger, he let her pass to see clearly.
“How could it be you?” Unexpectedly, Xia Erxi would appear in her home: Xinluo was completely frozen.
“Can’t it be me?” Xia Erxi smiled very gently, a gentleness that was somewhat eerie.
Daring to secretly escape with his baby, don’t look like a guilty thief.
“You, you…”
“Dad, excuse me, can I have a word?” Xia Erxi nodded and smiled at Qi’s father.
“Mm.” Qi’s father responded.
Dad?
Xinluo stared at Xia’erxi in disbelief – he had actually already called her father “Dad”? What was going on here? “Darling, let’s go!” He gently pulled her hand towards the door, not forgetting to raise an eyebrow provocatively at Gao Yizhe, who had run over to join in.
“What’s going on? Why are you here?” As soon as they walked out of the house, Xinluo’s questions came like a rapid-fire barrage, “How did you know where my home is?”
“These questions should be asked by me first,” Xia’erxi’s beautiful black eyes locked deeply onto her, making her feel somewhat guilty, “What is Gao Yizhe doing here?”
“He, he…” Damn it! He was stealing the spotlight! “Don’t tell me he’s the child’s father,” he said softly.
“…” Her breath suddenly caught: Xinluo quickly turned her face away, unable to speak.
“Why didn’t you tell me about the pregnancy?” He asked, surely he could ask this? “Are you planning to hide this from me for a lifetime? To let me misunderstand you forever?” He cupped her face, forcing her to face him.
“What’s the point of you asking now when you clearly didn’t care whether there was a child or if it was yours?”
“Who says I didn’t care?” He raised an eyebrow, displeased.
