"Whose child is it?" Lu Zhan asked.
"I'm sorry." She lowered her head.
"Why say sorry?"
"About this child, I don't know whose it is either. I... I was drunk one night, and later... then... I ended up pregnant." Chi Nuan lowered her head. The mistake of that night, she really didn't want to mention it, but since Lu Zhan asked, she wouldn't hide it.
However, when she mentioned it, it still felt very painful.
When Lu Zhan heard Chi Nuan's words, his normally calm and deep gaze suddenly lit up like a lamp brightening up, sparkling.
The muscles on his face seemed to start jumping.
It was an expression of excitement.
Although he had already guessed that the child was most likely his, hearing it confirmed, Lu Zhan was still incredibly excited.
He even felt like he could run ten or eight laps outside and come back.
