Jiang Jinchen ignored Jiang Haoyan who was sitting on the sofa, his gaze piercing through the crowd to land on Jing Yan.
His eyes sharpened in an instant.
He had underestimated her after all.
"You don't need to blame Yan, she's carrying my Jiang Family's offspring; she should have informed me, otherwise I would have lost a grandson and been kept in the dark."
Jiang Haoyan caught Jiang Jinchen's glance, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a bag of medicine onto the table.
The bag spilled open, revealing the packaging inside.
It was the medication Jiang Jinchen had brought back from the hospital.
Jing Yan hadn't taken it, but she had used it as evidence to accuse him—what an exemplary act.
Jiang Jinchen's long, peach-like eyes narrowed, emanating a cold and predatory look.
"I will never acknowledge this child."
"He is my Jiang Family's offspring, you have to acknowledge him!"
Jiang Haoyan slapped the table, unable to contain his anger.
