"She's pregnant?" Aunt Cheng exclaimed. "She's pregnant? Whose child is it?"
"It should be the man beside her."
Aunt Cheng pursed her lips with a look of disdain. "It's fine if she's just having fun outside, but she's actually pregnant. Is this little b*tch determined to let her man be the scapegoat for someone else and raise his child? It's as expected of Cheng Xiuqin, that b*tch's daughter. She's just as cheap! Not only is she living comfortably with her man's money, she's also raising a man outside and having a child with another man. Shameless!"
Aunt Cheng's words were harsh, and Uncle Cheng could not help but say, "Keep your thoughts to yourself."
