I tightly grasped Cheng Yu's hand, and the sour feelings in my heart instantly fell back into place.
The moment I knew the child wasn't Cheng Yu's, I knew exactly which direction this drama was supposed to play out.
I snuggled up to Cheng Yu's side, blatantly retaliating, "First Miss of Shen Family just insisted time and again that the child in Miss You's belly is Cheng Yu's. What evidence do you have, Shen Weiwei, aside from a house?"
Shen Weiwei paused, a flash of annoyance crossing her eyes, "Huanhuan, I know you like Mr. Cheng, but we brought you here today to seek justice for your sake, so you don't have to continue being the mistress."
She deliberately emphasized the word "continue," igniting wild speculations among everyone present.
I knew she wanted to destroy my reputation. I didn't take her bait and instead turned to Cheng Yu, feigning anger, "Explain this clearly in front of everyone. What exactly is the story with this child and that Bian Jiayao?"
