She wasn't so reckless as to destroy what she couldn't have.
"I said I wouldn't bother you, and I said I would leave, so I will leave. I don't even want you anymore, so why should I care about your child with Ou Yimo...!?" Gong Shirao said.
Surprise flashed in Zhan Nanjue's eyes. He knew Gong Shirao misunderstood his meaning, but he didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
A look of pain flickered in his eyes. She said she didn't want him anymore, so easily, but he felt a suffocating pain.
His left hand pressed on Gong Shirao's shoulder blade.
At this moment, Ou Yimo screamed, "Gong Shirao, have you no shame? Let go of Azhan!!"
Gong Shirao frowned coldly: Get it right, okay? It was Zhan Nanjue pressing her shoulder blade, not her clinging to Zhan Nanjue!!
Just then, Ji Chiming walked over, grabbed Gong Shirao, and pulled her into his arms.
