Ye Weiwei caught sight of her gaze and instinctively touched her chin, letting out a cold laugh.
Seducing another man in front of her fiancé—only Ye Chuchu could pull off something like that, right?
"Weiwei, y-you... can you please... cough, cough…" Ye Chuchu continued to cough, desperately feigning weakness. The attention she sought wasn't Ye Weiwei's but Xiao Jinghan's.
Ye Weiwei chuckled lightly. "No, I can't. If you're not feeling well, go home and take care of your pregnancy. Don't stand here blooming like some innocent and pure lotus blossom. I don't have a pond here to sustain it, let alone any lush green grass to accompany it!"
Her words were outrageously arrogant and defiant, fully convinced the Ye Family wouldn't dare lay a hand on her in front of Xiao Jinghan and Lu Zi'an.
Ye Chengyuan's face turned an unspeakable shade of awful—furious, humiliated, and full of hatred.