Ni Sitian was filled with worry, while Xiang Zhilan took the pregnancy test and threw it in front of Shen Muzhi.
"Explain this to me, what exactly happened?" Xiang Zhilan crossed her arms and looked down at Shen Muzhi, who was sitting there.
"What?" Shen Muzhi glanced at the pregnancy test and exclaimed in surprise, "This is yours? You're pregnant?"
"Stop playing dumb with me, don't you know I'm pregnant!" Xiang Zhilan braced her arms against his desk, her face tense. "When did you do this?"
Shen Muzhi blinked. "What are you talking about? What tricks did I play?"
"Heh, do you think I'm so easy to fool?" Xiang Zhilan smirked, then said, "Fine, since you won't admit it, then it seems the father of my child isn't you. Otherwise, how could I get pregnant even with contraception? Let me think about who the father is... uh, is it that male model I photographed last month? I remember he had a great physique. After work, we even had a few drinks. I got a little drunk. Could it be that something happened..."
"You were drinking with a male model?!" Shen Muzhi's face turned ashen. No wonder he smelled champagne on her one of the last month.
"It's just work-related socializing. Maybe my baby will be mixed-race. That male model is French," Xiang Zhilan said deliberately, glancing at him sideways to see how long he could hold back.
"What kind of mixed-race child is this?! The child is mine!" Shen Muzhi stood up angrily and grabbed Xiang Zhilan's shoulders. "It has to be mine, and it can only be mine!"
“How could that be? We’ve always used contraception. I know you love me, and you don’t need to become a father just because of me.” Xiang Zhilan patted his shoulder and said, “Consider this my fault. If you want to divorce me, I won’t object.”
"You!" Shen Muzhi was both anxious and angry, and couldn't speak for a moment. In the end, he could only confess: "Okay, I admit that I punctured the condom with a needle, but it was just once, only once."
Xiang Zhilan laughed in anger: "Shen Muzhi, do you know how to respect people? It's not like I haven't given birth to your children before, nor have I said I wouldn't have any more in the future. I just need three years. Are my dreams and ambitions worthless in your eyes? How could you do this?"
“I was just scared,” Shen Muzhi said, pulling her into his arms. “Your eyes are more bright when you talk about work than when you see me. I only had a wrong idea that time, and I haven’t done it again since.”
Xiang Zhilan was both angry and helpless towards him. How could she get pregnant after only one time? His sperm was too strong, managing to implant even like that.
"What are we going to do now? My schedule is already full for the second half of the year. Are you going to make me stand them up? Do you know how much the penalty for breaking the contract is?!" She was so angry that her stomach hurt.
"I'll pay for it, I'll pay for it," Shen Muzhi quickly reassured her.
"Can you afford to pay for this? Is this a matter of money? This is a matter of my reputation in the industry!" Xiang Zhilan was now in a real bind, so troubled that she didn't know what to do.
"I will apologize." Shen Muzhi knew he had made a mistake.
"How am I supposed to apologize? Tell those people that you accidentally got me pregnant, making it impossible for me to travel far and wide?" Xiang Zhilan was so angry that she wanted to kick him.
Seeing how angry she was, Shen Muzhi frowned slightly and said, "You don't want this child, do you?"
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