Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Song Enya struggled against his hold as they walked over, but his tight grip on her did not loosen one bit. Only when they had reached the corner did he press her against the wall. He glared at her fiercely, then sneered expressionlessly. “Exactly what tricks are you up to?!”

“Brother Yancheng, what do you mean by that?” asked the lady with tears in her eyes and an innocent look on her face.

“Don’t give me that fake, pitiful face! Did you think I wouldn’t notice that this expression of yours is just an act? Say it: Exactly where did the baby come from?!”

“What do you mean…”

“I am warning you once more; do not play games with me!”

He grabbed her face harshly and said through gritted teeth, “Song Enya, it isn’t as if I’ve never played with women before. On the contrary, I am very sensitive to a woman’s body. If I really did touch you before, I would react to your body in some way! Also, even if something did happen between us that night, it’s only been a short while, yet you’re already proclaiming that you’re pregnant with my baby in such a great fanfare! You’re clearly out to cause an uproar with this matter so that I will crumble under public opinion, lower my head to you, and marry you into my family; isn’t that right?!”

Song Enya was stunned. Still devoted to her act, she was on the verge of tears. “Brother Yancheng, you are shameless and low! It’s you… who bullied me. How could you accuse me like that?! Did you think I wanted to be pregnant? I wished that the incident never happened! How could you bear to falsely accuse me like this?!”

“Falsely accuse you?!”

Mu Yancheng’s lips split and curled into a cold arc.

“I went for a blood test the next day after the incident.”

Song Enya was taken aback as her expression turned rigid.

“Can you guess what my results were?”

The man leaned close to her ear and sneered. “I found knockout drugs in the alcohol I drank. That night, I only came into contact with you, yet coincidentally, something like that happened, so how can you expect me not to be suspicious of you approaching me with unfathomable motives? I may not know where your baby came from and whose it is, but don’t you dare think about making use of me!”

The missy turned pale in shock.

She did not anticipate that this man would be astute as to have a checkup at a hospital the next day after leaving the hotel.

Initially that morning, Mu Yancheng had no doubts about the one-night stand he seemingly had with Song Enya the night before, but Jiang Qimeng’s appearance cast doubt in his heart.

How could there be such a big coincidence?

If something supposedly happened between him and this lady due to how muddled-headed he was from intoxication, how did her mother receive such precise information about where they were, including their room number?!

He suspected that Song Enya had told her mother what happened the night before, but during that time, the lady seemed helpless and panic-stricken. She was obviously so frenetic and out of her wits that she even broke down and hid in a corner when he tried to approach and comfort her.

It was hard for him to comprehend how she could relay exactly what had happened to her mother, even telling the older woman the hotel address and room number calmly, when her emotions were out of whack.

It was self-contradictory.

With such a coincidence occurring, it only rang the alarm bells in his head.

After calming down, he could not help but find the issue very fishy after thinking about it back and forth.

This was especially so with the appearance of Jiang Qimeng, which was mortifying.