Ye Jiuliang raised an eyebrow, "Master Jiu doesn't give you the option to choose. You have to go whether you like it or not."
A servant brought in some juice, and Li Mochan reached out to take it, his voice icy, "Wei Bei."
After receiving the message, Wei Bei hurried over and heard Li Mochan call him before he even had a chance to catch his breath.
"Master."
"Take her away," he ordered.
Wei Bei looked at Liao Ya, and his gaze fell on her heavily pregnant belly. He smirked sarcastically.
He was also at Futeng Hotel that day. Could it be that she had invisibly found her way to his master's place?
"Don't, I don't want to go," Liao Ya said as she saw him approaching and finally lost her composure.
Everyone present wasn't stupid; seeing her reaction, they had already concluded that she was there to swindle, and the child in her belly could very well be anyone's bastard.
