"Qinghe, can such a thing be your fault alone?" Lin Shiming wanted to pull his daughter up.
Shi Qian suddenly sneered.
Lin Shiming and Lin Qinghe both looked in Shi Qian's direction.
"Song Yan doesn't even know about the existence of this child, right? This child must be really consensual."
Song Yan looked at Shi Qian in surprise.
He felt more or less comforted.
Shi Qian definitely did not believe him. He liked Lin Qinghe, and it was definitely not his wish to have sex with her!
"Shi Qian, Qinghe is your sister after all. She's pregnant now, but you're still here to watch her make a fool of herself. Do you have a conscience?" Lin Shiming scolded Shi Qian softly.
"She's a joke to begin with. Besides, do you deserve someone else's conscience?"
"How can you speak like that? You have no manners!" Lin Shiming was so angry that his face and neck turned red.
