Zhao Xinmei furrows her brow tightly, responding with irritation.
"What child? I don't know what you're talking about."
Throwing the report in Zhao Xinmei's face, Wang Jun roars.
"Then tell me, what is this?"
Zhao Xinmei remains expressionless, saying, "This is my friend's child. She didn't have her ID when she went for the abortion, so she used my name."
"Oh! Zhao Xinmei, do you think I'm stupid?"
Wang Jun laughs out of anger.
"Then dare you go to the hospital with me for a check-up? As long as you haven't had an abortion, I'll apologize to you. Do you dare?"
Zhao Xinmei opens her mouth but ultimately says nothing.
Wang Jun laughs bitterly, his face full of bitterness.
"You still don't dare."
Zhao Xinmei rubs her temple and directly walks towards the living room.
But Wang Jun grabs her wrist, "I can wear this green hat, but you must tell me whose child it is!"
"There is no such child, are you done?"
"You aborted it, of course, there isn't!"
