The icy words drilled into her ears, Nie Yunjun shuddered violently, "You..."
Chu Jinzhao pressed his hand on her stomach, his face, unbeknownst to when, had become cold and piercing: "If you want to find a father for him, why go through such trouble? Don't you have a bunch of men? Just pick one at random, I bet plenty would be happy to have another son, right?"
"..." Nie Yunjun's lips turned white, as she stared at his face, listening to the most heartbreaking words, unable to utter a single word.
"Why are you silent? Feeling embarrassed because I've seen through you? Or do you feel, now that you've lost hope here with me, you've lost an exit strategy?"
Nie Yunjun never knew that Chu Jinzhao could say such hurtful things, much less with such utter disdain and contempt.
Her dignity, he had crushed it to smithereens.
She lowered her eyes, her voice very soft and low, "In your heart... am I really that despicable?"
