Dan Hanjie responded nonchalantly.
He didn't even offer a cup of tea to be served by the butler and left Ito father and daughter hanging dry.
He stretched out his hand and circled Qin Youxuan's waist, his palm pressing tight against her lower abdomen.
Qin Youxuan was almost two months pregnant. She was so thin that her belly didn't show any signs of change yet, but Dan Hanjie still liked to touch her stomach to feel the presence of the baby.
Qin Youxuan pushed him a few times, but seeing that Dan Hanjie had no intention of letting go, she gave up.
When this man got stubborn, opposing him was simply asking for trouble.
"Father, let's go. Mr. Jie clearly doesn't want this child..." Chiyo Ito, seeing the displeasure on Ito Hiroki's face, pitifully reached out and tugged at his clothes.
With her frail face bearing two lines of clear tears, she looked pitiful.
"This is his seed, he has to acknowledge it whether he wants to or not!" Ito Hiroki's face was ashen.
