When Chen Mingda saw Xie Siyao, the expression on his face instantly turned cold.
"Mingda, there's something I need to tell you..."
"I have no interest in listening," replied Chen Mingda flatly. Then he walked around Xie Siyao, preparing to leave.
"Mingda, our child..."
Xie Siyao instinctively turned around and stared at the silhouette of Chen Mingda leaving. Mid-sentence, Chen Mingda stopped walking and coldly exclaimed, "I told you. I'm not interested in listening! There are so many people here. I'm only replying to you to save you some face. If you want to preserve face, don't force me to lash out at you in front of so many people!"
Xie Siyao pursed her lips and didn't dare to say another word.
Chen Mingda noticed she was quiet and didn't linger for another moment as he took big strides away.
Xie Siyao stared at the silhouette of Chen Mingda's gradually disappearing back. A layer of fog gradually filled her eyes.