She said she didn't want it?
Wen Yi's pupils sharply contracted, disbelievingly looking at him, "Are you trying to tell me that this was purely my own one-sided assumption?"
Mo Shichen took a while before he hoarsely answered, "No."
Her gaze remained unmoving, "So, am I pregnant by a low-probability accident?"
The evening breeze outside had started, rustling unknown objects, adding a sense of desolation, and making the silence between them even quieter.
The man looked down at her, his lips unmoved, not making a sound.
Wen Yi stared at him, suddenly raising her voice, "Mo Shichen, speak!"
He could say yes.
If he was definitive, even if she suspected he had manipulated something, what could she do?
Such matters always lacked evidence waiting for her to find.
Besides, an accidental pregnancy isn't considered an impossible event.
