Zhao Li's intention was quite clear.
Since you're not talking, then your visit here is pointless. I'll treat you to a drink, but don't even think about taking the bag.
Sure enough, upon hearing Zhao Li's words, Jia Yuan's conflicted expression was evident on her face.
Soon, Zhao Li rested his hands on the table in front of him and said with a smile, "Actually, there's nothing urgent, since Linlin has been gone for so many years, I have no intention of pursuing anything. It's just that there's an unresolved doubt in my mind, and I want to ask Miss Jia for help."
Jia Yuan was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Then ask away. If I know it, I'll definitely tell you. If I don't, don't force me."
"Of course."
Without further ado, Zhao Li went straight to the point, asking, "Did you know about Hao Linlin's pregnancy before she passed?"
Jia Yuan's face turned pale, and she nodded, "I knew."
Zhao Li continued to ask, "Then you also know about my relationship with her, right?"
