His voice was faint, with a touch of indifference.
He looked calmly at the woman crying before him, shook his head, and utter the ruthless words:
"I don't want you anymore, it's over. Don't come to me again, got it?"
She didn't understand, she clung tighter to his hand, "I'm not pregnant, I'm not."
Gu Shaocheng laughed softly, pursed his lips, and his gaze gradually turned cold:
"Repeating this sentence isn't going to help, and neither are your explanations. Even if you're not pregnant, I don't want you. Don't try to convince me with evidence, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to see."
"It is not that I don't trust you. You bought Mifepristone, sneaked off to the KTV, the thought alone... even if you threw the pill up in the end, it's too late in my eyes, got it?"
"Even if you're not pregnant, and it's just your period, the mere thought is unforgivable to me, understand?"
"My world doesn't need a woman who acts on her own. I only need an obedient woman!"
