Jian Yufei dared to return, she had prepared herself for everything.
She walked up to him and asked, "Did you have a hand in my stepfather's troubles? Did you plant drugs in his hotel to frame him? Did you orchestrate this whole thing?"
"Come closer, and I'll tell you." Ruan Tianling replied with a slight smirk.
Jian Yufei took a step closer, the man suddenly seized her wrist, pulling her down before she could squeal, pressing her hard onto the sofa.
Her head hit the soft cushions, the world spinning a little.
The next second, she felt her woolen coat being yanked open by Ruan Tianling, he lifted her sweater, her white belly being exposed to the cold air.
Jian Yufei tried to stop him, his palm slapped her hand away with such force that her backhand turned red.
Then his callused hand rested on her lower abdomen, his icy eyes stared intently at her, "Is there still one in here?"
It took Jian Yufei a second to understand his implication.
