Disgusted by the Thought

Su Qianci had always known that she was not the smartest person. But that did not mean that she was dumb. Facing Tang Mengying, Su Qianci was extraordinarily calm and said sarcastically, "Is that right?" Her voice was so flat that it seemed she did not care.

Tang Mengying did not see what she had expected and felt a bit confused. Su Qianci had become more and more intelligent, and harder for her to control. Clearly, that was not good news to Tang Mengying.

No one spoke. Two minutes passed and it felt incredibly awkward. Tang Mengying could not stand it anymore and looked like she was struggling.

"Qianci, I think I should tell you something else."

"What is it?"

"I am pregnant. The baby… is Brother Sicheng's."

Su Qianci looked slightly surprised, put down the spoon, and looked at her.