Sun Ye drove fast, and Lin Ran was still in the passenger seat, but she couldn't help asking, "Mr. Ji, is Sister Shengge's child really yours?"
Ji Shiting closed his eyes and said, "Yes."
Lin Ran's eyes widened. "Then… Then why didn't you say so earlier? Do you know how much Sister Shengge has suffered these days? Her pregnancy reaction is very strong, and she hasn't been getting any food these days… She forced herself to come for the audition today, but she failed. Do you know how upset she was?"
Ji Shiting felt pain even when he breathed.
"It's my fault." The man's voice was hoarse. He swallowed hard and kissed the woman's pale lips.
Sun Ye couldn't help saying, "The president doesn't know that Madam is pregnant either… Why didn't you say so?"
"We don't even know who the father is. What do you mean?" Lin Ran glared back.
Sun Ye had to give up. "Lower your voice. Don't disturb Madam."