The sudden four words felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over Pei Zhiyao's head.
He was so startled that his hands clenched into fists as Liang Yu continued to speak:
"The child is yours, come to the hospital, your husband's signature is needed."
The amount of information was overwhelming, leaving Pei Zhiyao speechless for a while.
He opened his mouth, but his thoughts were in complete disarray.
What a combination of being pregnant and needing a husband's signature.
For a moment, he couldn't even decide which sentence to respond to.
"Are you crazy?"
He finally concluded and chose to remain silent again after a long moment.
In the gap where Liang Yu did not respond, Pei Zhiyao added:
"How can you be sure this child is mine? Moreover, I'm not your husband, don't come to me for signatures and such."
He wasn't an irresponsible man.
Yet, in this situation, Pei Zhiyao only wanted to escape.
