Song Weiyi's tone carried a thick sense of grievance. He actually said no, could it be that he shouldn't be praying for her to be pregnant?
Who knows who it was that told a whopping lie in front of his mother, yet kept doing it with her, insisting on getting pregnant within half a month.
Later, a month went by and there was no sign of a child.
And now that she was pregnant, he told himself that he had no wishes.
Song Weiyi only felt an icy chill throughout her body.
"Hmph, it turns out the child was just my own wishful thinking, and you were not in a hurry at all. It made me eagerly come all this way to tell you the good news."
As Song Weiyi spoke, she twisted out of Pei Yibai's arms and sat down with a plop beside him.
She was angry, and the consequences were serious, that is, she didn't want to deal with Pei Yibai.
"What?" Pei Yibai, with a smile on his face, suddenly became stunned after hearing all that Song Weiyi had said.