"Ah!"
The cold sarcasm overflowed from Lu Tingchen's lips, and he looked down at Gong Yuan, who was beaming maternal light, with his deep eyes frozen at the speed visible to the naked eye.
"Gong Yuan, stop pretending! I haven't even touched you. How did you get my baby?"
"Brother Jiacheng, it's really your child in my belly!"
"My child?! Gong Yuan, I don't like being a father, especially for your child!"
"Brother Jiacheng, I didn't lie to you. I swear I'm really pregnant with your child!"
Gong Yuan gently bit her lower lip. "Brother Jiacheng, you didn't touch me, but there are frozen sperms at my cousin's place. I conceived your baby there!"
"What are you talking about?!"
Gong Yuan could not help shivering facing Lu Tingchen's cold eye, but she raised her chin slightly and repeated, "Brother Jiacheng, I used artificial insemination to conceive your child! We will have a baby soon!"