Before, Zhao Mengmeng had always avoided him, but this time, she wanted to know if Pei Chenyang had played a role in this matter.
So, she let someone invite Pei Chenyang in.
"Mengmeng," Pei Chenyang didn't expect that today's situation would be so similar to before, with Zhao's father and mother absent, which gave his elder brother another chance to take advantage.
"You're here? Please, have a seat," Zhao Mengmeng nodded crisply.
"I actually have something to ask you, too. What does your elder brother's visit have to do with you? Did you tell him about my pregnancy?"
Zhao Mengmeng sat down opposite Pei Chenyang, her gaze fixed unflinchingly on him.
After a long absence, Pei Chenyang's face was still as impeccably handsome as ever, and it was precisely because of that face that she had fallen so hard.
"Impossible!" Pei Chenyang denied categorically.