Hearing Qiao Jing's words, Lin Yun became even angrier, his hands by his thighs clenched into tight fists.
"You still claim you weren't deceived? What kind of spell did he cast on you to fool you like this? I think you're really getting dumber as you grow! Now you're even speaking up for him? How old are you to be getting pregnant?!"
He didn't know why he felt so angry when he found out Qiao Jing was pregnant.
But he was very angry, didn't want to see Qiao Jing with someone else, and even less to see her pregnant!
Qiao Jing, speechless, twitched the corners of her mouth, her lips parting slightly.
"Lin Yun, I told you, I wasn't deceived. I can't explain this matter clearly to you, and besides, I'm in my twenties, not a minor who doesn't understand things."
When she heard Lin Yun question her age, she almost thought she was underage.
But about the pregnancy, she couldn't explain it to Lin Yun right away; she surely couldn't tell Lin Yun it was an accident, could she?
