"I..." Li Mumu bit her lip, just about to speak, but was interrupted by Bei Mo.
"Let me say it." Bei Mo lifted his gaze, meeting Chongchong's and Li Xingchen's eyes, "Uncle Li, Aunt Gu, Mumu is pregnant!"
"What!?"
Chongchong was instantly stunned, the plate in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp "clang," her eyes fixed in shock on the two of them.
Li Mumu's face was so red it looked like it might bleed, desperately wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.
"Bastard!" Li Xingchen's face turned as black as coal, he took a step forward, his long legs closing the distance, grabbing Bei Mo by the collar, eyes glaring fiercely at him, as if ready to kill him at any moment.
The majority of fathers in the world would feel both pain and anger seeing their beautiful daughters involved with someone before marriage.
Even Li Xingchen, though noble as a king, could not escape this feeling.
