Dan Hanxi glanced at her and suddenly straightened up, "Am I really worse than Dan Hanjie? You don't mind the incestuous relationship with him, adding one more of me should not matter right?"
"..."
Just as Qin Youxuan was about to speak, the door of the box was pushed open.
"Here are your coffees, please enjoy."
The waiter set down two cups of coffee, turned and retreated.
Qin Youxuan wasn't thirsty, but she was agitated by Dan Hanxi and reached for the cup to drink, unthinkingly.
She took a small sip, her tension was obvious as she pursed her lips.
Just about to take the second sip, a wave of nausea rushed up from her chest. She covered her mouth, bent over and began to gag.
She quickly stood up, preparing to go to the bathroom.
Her hand had not yet touched the doorknob when Dan Hanxi grabbed her shoulder, "Are you pregnant?"
"..."
Qin Youxuan froze and looked back at him. Her face was as white as a sheet.
She forcefully pushed his arm, but he refused to let go.
