"What were you thinking? What are we going to do about the child?"
"Abort it."
Pei Zhiyao said it without changing his expression.
Yet, those words almost provoked Liang Yu to the point of slapping him.
Pei Zhiyao might have spoken lightly.
But in the end, the one who suffered was still herself.
Liang Yu ignored him, yet her angered face was distinctly apparent.
"Pei Zhiyao, get serious!"
He was resolute in his stance, choosing to be a scoundrel in his conversation with Liang Yu.
He didn't want to take responsibility, nor did he want to get further entangled with Liang Yu.
"I am serious. This child is a burden for both of us. If we were to share the responsibility, conflicts would inevitably arise. The best way to deal with it is to abort."
In a few words, no matter what, Pei Zhiyao was not going to keep the child.
Worried that he had not made himself clear enough, he added:
