An Qianni looked again at Guan Haoyang by her side, her heart clenched in pain for not having a precise answer, "Haoyang, what does she mean by that? Is it about recognizing a child because she's pregnant? Don't be so foolish, even if she says there's a child, it couldn't possibly be yours. Don't be soft-hearted, whatever she says..."
Guan Haoyang, pulling An Qianni, was about to leave: "Let's go."
Qin Yucen stepped forward to block their way: "Miss An, it's not that I have a child. It is my cousin who has Guan Haoyang's child, which he refuses to acknowledge. A man so irresponsible today could do the same to you tomorrow!"
"Qin Yucen!" Guan Haoyang grit his teeth with her name, barely able to breathe.
"Guan Haoyang, if you dare to do it, you should dare to own up to it. It's wrong to deceive Miss An like this, it's not what a real man does." Qin Yucen, seeing the complex expressions on both of their faces, felt a hint of satisfaction in her heart.