Su Ze froze for a few seconds.
He stared at Qiao Mianmian's mockingly sorrowful eyes and frowned, a trace of guilt finally appearing in his eyes. However, he continued hugging the woman in his arms tightly. "I'm sorry, Mianmian. Anxin is pregnant with my child, I have to take responsibility for her."
"Ha." Qiao Mianmian felt like she had just heard a big joke.
"You have to take responsibility for her? What about me? Su Ze, what am I?"
Su Ze pursed his lips tightly. He looked down at Qiao Anxin's pale face and trembling body. He tightened his embrace and held her firmly in his arms.
Qiao Anxin also hugged onto him tightly, still appearing very attached to him. She called gently, "Brother Ah Ze."
Su Ze reached out and touched her head, then raised his head to look at Qiao Mianmian. After a long silence, he said hoarsely, "Mianmian, I'm sorry. The person I love is Anxin. I can't deceive myself, and I don't want to deceive you."
