Ya Shitian once again pulled her to her bedroom.
"You can rest now," He said, pressing her to sit on the bed.
Ye Anqi stared at him, and the man raised his eyebrows: "Looking at what?"
"Ya Shitian, I'm fine, thank you for your concern. So please don't make decisions for me, don't be so presumptuous."
Ya Shitian sneered: "Don't misunderstand, I have no interest in your affairs. I'm only thinking about my child."
"..."
"You must bear me a child, and until you do, you cannot make any mistakes."
She knew then that everything he did for her was for the child.
Ye Anqi said mockingly: "Must give you a child? Who do you think you are? I'm telling you, I won't bear any for you, go find some other woman if you want children!"
Ya Shitian's expression was indifferent: "Now that you know everything, you should understand that only a child born to you would be the healthiest. Do you think I will give up on making you bear my child?"
"I will not bear it!"