"Once you get this disease, it will definitely infect the child. Do you want your child to be born with a disease that's too embarrassing to mention?" Shen Hanqian angrily questioned.
Qiao Junnan felt like he was going to explode, his mind in chaos, his scalp tingling, and it felt like countless ants were crawling inside his bones. "Stop talking, please, just stop!"
Shen Hanqian shifted her icy gaze and walked toward the outside.
Where Qiao Junnan couldn't see her, her expression turned extremely painful, and she could only endure it desperately. "I don't want to say it either, but I still want to remind you, it would be best to go to the hospital for a check-up. Tell me if there's no disease, to ease my mind. I'm very scared right now—ugh—"
Before she could finish, her stomach started churning, and she couldn't control the nausea and began to vomit.
Shen Hanqian hurriedly ran into the bathroom, retching into the toilet.