Lu Beicheng suddenly brought up the past, and Gu Nanyan rubbed her temples, feeling at a loss.
She had chosen not to get into Lu Beicheng's car earlier because she didn't want to be alone with him and didn't want to bring up the past.
After all, it was all in the past now.
Releasing her right hand from her temple, Gu Nanyan turned to glance at Lu Beicheng, and said indifferently, "I don't want to tell you. I just want to keep the child to myself!"
Even after three years, Gu Nanyan still took things easy, not caring too much about anyone or anything.
Of course, except for her child and work.
Cornered by Gu Nanyan's frankness, Lu Beicheng was left speechless.
Having not seen her for three years, he had almost forgotten that Gu Nanyan was no pushover—she never said what you wanted to hear.
Indifferently glancing at Gu Nanyan, Lu Beicheng then asked, "Isn't there anything you want to ask me? Nothing you want to say?"
