“You’re still denying it, when Lan Zhenyun is living proof,” Xinluo bit her lower lip. “I didn’t tell you for your own good, to prevent you from thinking I was the type of woman who wanted to trap you with a child.”
“Lan Zhenyun is Lan Zhenyun, you are you. Don’t confuse them!”
“He gritted his teeth and whispered, ‘You’ve never asked me.’ ‘I did ask you! You said you would absolutely not admit it, and even wanted to take the child for a DNA test!’ Don’t try to act like it didn’t happen. ‘The person you asked was Lan Zhenyun! Not Qi Xinluo!’ Feeling dizzy with anger, Xia’er hummed low. ‘What’s the difference?’ ‘From beginning to end, there’s a difference. I have no feelings for those women, so of course I’m not affected.’ ‘What about me? Do you have feelings for me?’ She didn’t believe him. ‘I like you, can’t you feel it? You’re special to me!’ If she wasn’t pregnant now, he really wanted to shake her hard and see if she could wake up. ‘How am I special? You’re still running around flirting everywhere!’ Don’t make excuses sound so high-minded! ‘Qi Xinluo, Miss Qi, this game was set by you from the beginning. You said I wouldn’t be faithful, you wanted me to flirt outside while you willingly stayed hidden like a little wife. You said I could have affairs, as long as I came back to you.’ ‘I…’ Suddenly, she was speechless: Xinluo couldn’t find words to refute. Damn! He was actually using this against her. His implication was that she asked him to go out and cheat? ‘No matter what I do, you’re indifferent and unconcerned. The truly unfathomable one is you. You make me unsure if you love me?’ He said this with a sense of grievance. ‘I don’t love you?
