"Anyone with some common sense can see from this report that you’re pregnant. Unless the doctor you saw has no common sense," said Bai Tingxin.
Qin Lianyi bit her lip with her teeth. Quite some time passed before she said, "What does it have to do with you whether I'm pregnant or not?"
"You're carrying my baby. Tell me how is it none of my business?" Bai Tingxin asked in reply.
"Maybe it's not yours!" she retorted instinctively. The words just slipped out of her mouth.
Suddenly, the air in the private room seemed to freeze. Bai Tingxin's eyes darkened. "Then whose is it? Bai Yulai's?"
Qin Lianyi only felt as if an invisible hand was strangling her throat. For a moment, she could not speak a word.
Bai Tingxin's gaze gave her a sense of danger. It seemed Bai Yulai would be dead meat if she answered yes.
"It's... It's not Bai Yulai's." She finally managed to squeeze out those words after some time.
Her pale face and the slight trembling of her body made him feel a pang in his heart. 'What's wrong with me? I almost lost my temper just now.'
He was obviously happy about her pregnancy.
It was probably because of her denial that his heart, which was excited after reading the report, suddenly felt like it had been splashed by a basin of cold water.
"You have no appetite for these dishes, right? I'll have someone remove them and replace them with some dishes suitable for pregnant women." Bai Tingxin changed the topic and summoned the waiter over so he could order more dishes.
"Is there anything you want to eat?" he asked her as he ordered.
"I... I don't have an appetite. You don't need to order anything," she said.
Even so, Bai Tingxin ordered many dishes, but they were all lighter food this time.
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