Unfortunately, from his daughter's perspective, he was a father without responsibility, weak and incompetent.
Yan Zao's body trembled slightly as she said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I am not pregnant."
When she said the words "I am not pregnant," her heart felt as gratified as her expression.
She wanted to see them disappointed and dejected.
Sure enough, Xu Meihong was taken aback. Although she tried to hide it, she couldn't conceal the flash of disappointment that crossed her eyes. "How is that possible? Lan Mu said so himself."
Yan Zao retorted, "Did you hear him say that I'm pregnant with your own ears?"
"I..."
Xu Meihong opened her mouth, her tongue tied, unable to continue because Lan Mu had indeed not said the words "Yan Zao is pregnant" himself; he had not denied the reporter's speculation.
Yan Zao repeated very confidently, "I am not pregnant, you celebrated too soon."
