"This is my business, and even if I'm being warmly affectionate to a cold heart, that's what I'm willing to do," Jiang Jinchen's eyes dimmed, his lips parted indifferently.
"Fine, you do what you're willing to do, and I'll do what I'm willing to do. You said you want to compensate me, marry me. If you don't agree, I won't get rid of the child."
Jing Yan struggled free from his arm, stepped back, and glanced around.
"This is a hospital. If you want to make trouble, I'll call the police immediately."
"So in the end, you've harbored ulterior motives and want to force me to marry you, is that it? Jing Yan, I must say I've underestimated you," Jiang Jinchen's eyes sharpened as he stared steadily at the woman before him.
Only at this moment did he suddenly come to realize.
