Qiao Yanze's expression did not change. He stared at her sullenly without any emotions.
Only the deformed cigarette butt on his fingertip revealed his emotions.
After a while, he suddenly chuckled. "Do you want to know the results?"
Li Yinian looked at the ground and said in a mechanical and empty tone, "You'd better not get it tested… If someone finds out, it'll cause another storm even if you don't care… There's no need for that, and it's meaningless."
"Meaningless?" Qiao Yanze's tone was indescribable. "So, the fact that we were together back then doesn't mean anything to you? I thought that if we weren't related by blood, you wouldn't feel ashamed."
Li Yinian's eyes turned hot. She bit her lip hard without retorting.
She suddenly realized that she didn't know how to face this man. Every word of his was tugging at her fragile nerves, making her want to escape.
She thought that perhaps Qiao Yanze was right.