"Then why must I park so far away?" Lian Jing irritably passed her a bag. "I bought this for you. It's my birthday in a few days time and I've invited many people. Wear this gown and be my date."
"Why must I attend your birthday celebration?" Shen Yin looked at the red gown in the bag in confusion. Then, she inadvertently looked up and met Lian Jing's cold gaze.
Shen Yin's was about to refuse when she suddenly said, "How do you know my size?"
Lian Jing's expression softened a little. He seemed to be thinking of something and he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. "You've given birth to my son. Do you still need to ask me such a question?"
What did this have to do with her giving birth to his son?
Six years ago, she was unconscious and could not even remember the appearance of the man she had sex with. However, this man seemed to have a deep impression of her.
