"Ou Chengtian, don't push your luck. Back then, you were the one who told me to leave, and now you want me to come back? What's your game? What do you take me for? A toy you can toss and turn at your will?" Xia Liyou trembled with rage, her fists instinctively clenched. It was as if she held Ou Chengtian tightly in her hand and with one squeeze, he would shatter into pieces.
"I'm out of line? Aren't you the one being unreasonable? Carrying my child inside you, yet you silently disappeared without a trace, then reappear with the child, asking me to act as if nothing happened. Do you think it's possible? Am I that heartless in your eyes?" Ou Chengtian couldn't hold his anger and screamed once again.
In the bustling street, passersby occasionally glanced at the quarreling couple.
They each pondered about the relationship between the two.
