She curled her lips and gestured Cheng Yanzhi to look, "Speaking of the devil! Your old flame is here."
Cheng Yanzhi followed Xia Yunsheng's gaze and saw the man beside Han Ningyan—his uncle!
Seeing Cheng Yanzhi pause, Xia Yunsheng laughed, "What? Are you jealous seeing her with another man?"
"What am I jealous of?" Cheng Yanzhi pulled Xia Yunsheng into his arms, affectionately said, "On the contrary, you seem pretty sour! You obviously care about her, proof that you love me."
"How presumptuous. I just loathe her! It was her who caused me to lose our child." As she spoke, a trace of coldness surfaced in Xia Yunsheng's eyes, revealing her hatred.
Even after so long, seeing Han Ningyan again, that bone-deep hatred was nearly drowning her.
Her fingers involuntarily clenched together.
And Han Ningyan had also spotted Xia Yunsheng and Cheng Yanzhi, at a time when the two were most affectionate.