The people in the car, upon hearing Su Ningyan's words, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Mr. Ma, do you believe it? She's claiming to be carrying the Zhuo Family heir's child? This is so hilarious that I am going to develop abs from laughing too hard."
"Exactly. Can you even get into the Zhuo Family heir's bed? And what makes you think the Zhuo's young master would be interested in someone like you? You claim to be carrying the Zhuo Family's child? Why not say you're carrying the president's child?"
After that, the laughter in the carriage grew even louder.
Su Ningyan was choked with anger. She hadn't expected them not to believe her, "I am the one who was sent to the Zhuo Family as a bride for Zhuo Junyue to bring him good luck. If you let me go, I promise the Zhuo Family will pay you more money. Please, let me out of the car."
"Let you go? You're dreaming. Stop trying to fool us with these absurd lies. We're almost at the Su Family."
