Xia Yanxin's thoughts were easily seen through by Long Yutian, and she pushed him away with both embarrassment and annoyance, "In your dreams! A philander like you! Why would I care about you?"
"Where have I ever been philandering?" Long Yutian protested, feeling wronged.
"Not philandering… Then what about Ding Moli having your child, and you're still pretending!"
"Who told you that Jessica is my child?" Long Yutian was frustrated.
"Not your child… She looks so much like you! Don't try to deceive me!"
Long Yutian carried Xia Yanxin back, as she struggled desperately, "Put me down!!"
"No, if I let you go, you'll surely run away again!"
Long Yutian domineeringly carried Xia Yanxin back into the living room.
Ding Moli lay on the sofa with an expressionless face, her red and swollen eyes no longer capable of shedding tears, while a doctor tended to the wounds on her legs.
