"The only way to solve this problem is this one, you can think it over and then give me your answer." Ye Shiqing walked into the office holding the child.
Qiao Qiao followed behind Ye Shiqing gloomily, "What if I insist on drawing a line with you?"
He's just too domineering, isn't he? Isn't it clear that he's not giving her any way out?
"Then you'd have to compensate me for emotional distress. I've wasted so much time and energy on you, if you don't want to be with me, I won't force it, then let this child take your place, so that in the future, I have some emotional solace." Ye Shiqing said, poking the child's soft cheek.
If it were a daughter, it would be even better, as cute and fun as Little Pudding, but unfortunately, it's a son.
Qiao Qiao glared hard at the back of Ye Shiqing's head, "You call that not forcing?!" This is coercion, leaving her no chance to say "no."
