"Yancheng…" She bit her lower lip shyly, then told him haltingly, "I'm pregnant."
'I'm pregnant.'
The man was rooted to the spot.
…
Meanwhile, inside a downtown café, Song Enya was looking at the woman in front of her victoriously. She declared to her competitor like a proud winner, "He he! Yun Shishi, I'm pregnant! I'm bearing Brother Mu's child."
The latter stared at her blankly. Her enemy's taunting was like a curse that instantly nailed her to the cross.
She felt the world tumbling down the moment the rich missy finished her declaration.
A few hours before this incident, she was woken up by an unfamiliar call.
She was having a siesta when the impatient beeping of her phone woke her up. A foreign number flashed on her phone screen.
She picked up to call curiously, only to hear Song Enya's mean voice calling her name on the other end. "Yun Shishi!"
It instantly vanished all her sleepiness.
"Song Enya?"
