Soon, Li Qi's personal bodyguard entered upon being called, "Young Master."
Li Qi was so angry his face turned bright red, and his eyes were filled with cruelty, "Go, grab that bitch Xie Motong and bring her back to me!"
The bodyguard, very professional, didn't ask why and just nodded in acknowledgment, "Yes, Young Master."
As a professional bodyguard from a top elite family, he was very capable and fast. In no time, he brought Xie Motong before Li Qi.
Xie Motong felt guilty and was in a panic, but she tried to appear nonchalant as she coldly looked at Li Qi, "Haven't you already broken up with me? What do you want with me now?"
Li Qi, unlike his usual listless and lazy self, had pitch-black and profound eyes that stared coldly at her, "Are you pregnant?"
