Xu Bingwen's brows were tightly knit. "Wan Qing, what nonsense are you talking about again? Haven't I already told you that I've fired the secretary? I've never thought of not wanting you and our child. Can't you stop being so paranoid?"
"Am I being paranoid? Isn't it you who's never kept your distance from your secretary? You take her everywhere, even to dinners I should have been at! You have no idea how pretentious and arrogant she is in front of me; you're always shielding her!"
"Aren't you pregnant and need to rest? If I took you to those crowded events and you had a miscarriage, what then? I take her because she's competent at her job, not because I'm shielding her!"
"That's just your excuse. You're clearly fed up with me, you dislike that I'm fat, that I'm ugly, unlike your young and pretty secretary!"
"I haven't grown tired of you!"
