"The child is the product of the love between you and me. Jingze, do you want to touch my belly? Our child is right inside."
"Enough!"
Gu Jingze's voice was ice-cold and immediately made Mo Huiling freeze.
"What's wrong…"
Gu Jingze stood up. Step by step, he walked towards Mo Huiling with an air of hostility. "You better get this straight. Your child isn't mine."
Mo Huiling looked at him. The first thing she felt was a shock; she had not expected him to suddenly be so aggressive. Then, she felt a chill run through her heart.
"Huh, what did you say? Gu Jingze, do you not even want your own child?"
"I don't even know where you got this child and now, you're saying it's mine. Miss Mo, the reason I'm meeting you today is to clarify things with you so that you'll stop causing trouble," Gu Jingze said rudely.
