Yige's words were laced with thorns and sarcasm.
Si Nan frowned.
Yige coldly laughed, turned sideways to face him, lifting her chin slightly, and looked at him arrogantly, "Hmm, let me guess, how pitifully did she tell you the whole process of how I beat her.
She should have said that I pinned her on the sofa so she couldn't move, then aimed my fists at her stomach, trying to make her lose the baby.
If not for your mother, Mrs. Fang Jingyi, arriving in time, I might have really killed her and the child she carries, your child, right?"
As Yige spoke to the end, the smile at the corner of her mouth grew stronger, "And, she should be in the hospital now, right? Must look very weak, right."
Si Nan's brow furrowed deeper.
After Yige finished speaking, he said in a low voice, "She didn't say anything to me."
Yige's smile stiffened, her face paled as she looked at Si Nan, "So?"
She didn't say anything, yet she played the victim first, is that what you mean?
