"So, what you're saying is that I'm a bit mentally unstable right now, and I'm not responsible for the mistakes I've made."
Chen Min almost passed out with anger on the spot. What kind of twisted logic was that!
It was complete nonsense!
She was perfectly sane!
Ji Zhicheng didn't want to burn bridges with Qiao An, besides, it wasn't worth falling out with her over someone like Ji Qingxin.
He tried to play the peacemaker, "Qiao An, you can't say that. Whatever Qingxin did, can you overlook it considering she has just given birth? Besides, you've taken the child away, haven't you?"
Finally, Qiao An's gaze settled on Ji Zhicheng.
So he knew she had taken the child. Did he know whose child it was?
Did he have any idea who the child Ji Qingxin, this person unrelated to him by blood, wanted to kill was actually related to him?
A cold laugh escaped Qiao An as her gaze turned icy, "And in what capacity are you asking for mercy?"
Ji Zhicheng was speechless.
In what capacity?