Su Miaotong was startled by his shout, and immediately her eyes reddened. "Husband, do you not like our child?"
Ji Yuanhang felt his temples pulsating at her every mention of "our child." He pinched the bridge of his nose hard to suppress the rising tide of emotions and turned to Luo Yutang, who stood beside him, "Dad, I need to step out for some fresh air."
"Go ahead. Miaotong was scared and is still shaken up; she's not speaking with much consideration. Be patient with her," Luo Yutang advised.
Ji Yuanhang gave a perfunctory nod and quickly left the suffocating place.
Su Miaotong felt wronged and looked at Luo Yutang with tears in her eyes, "Dad, how was I speaking out of line? Sang Qian almost killed my child, is it wrong for me to want revenge for our child?"
