Since she was going to find out sooner or later, Tang Yuxin didn't hide it from Wang Zitan anymore.
"Brother Zitan, Sisi is pregnant, but she refuses to say whose child it is."
Tang Yuxin's tone carried a certain anger when she spoke of it now.
She couldn't fathom who had harmed her dear sister, knocked her up, and just left without so much as a word. Did they have no intention of taking responsibility, or did they plan to shirk it altogether? If she found out who it was, she'd wring his neck with her bare hands.
What do you call such a man?
A scumbag.
"Pregnant?" Wang Zitan's brain froze for several seconds, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. But his heart thundered in his chest so fiercely, he looked at his hands; his fingers were even trembling. He couldn't help the grin splitting his face, nor the goofy smile hanging there.
