"Xiaofei!" Zheng Haoyu interrupted her coldly, "That's enough, back off. Su Nian is my wife, I will not leave her to be with you."
His gaze fell onto her stomach, void of any hint of compassion, his tone ice-cold as before, "This time, for the sake of the child in your belly, I will let you off. But if there's a next time, I won't show any mercy."
Qin Xiaofei seemed to have been dealt a mighty blow, her whole persona wilted like a flower ravaged by a storm. The sparkle in her eyes vanished instantly, replaced by boundless terror and sadness, "Haoyu, I didn't..."
"If you didn't, then why didn't you clarify when I asked you earlier. Instead, you waited until now, only to feign such innocence." Zheng Haoyu's heart seemed to be ablaze with fury. Recalling what Luo Yuqi had divulged to him and seeing Qin Xiaofei's state now, he despised his naivety for being fooled by her pretenses all these years and even allowed her to provoke Su Nian time and time again.