You’re Not Chu Fei’er

Regardless of how Yun Dong scolded him, An Yexuan didn't say anything. There wasn't even a trace of impatience in his expression.

He merely focused his attention on Yun Bixue. When he saw her stomach, his body stiffened up.

Just then, the car picking Yun Bixue up arrived. Yun Dong hurriedly opened the car door for Yun Bixue to get into it.

She stood outside the car, one hand on her waist while pointing at An Yexuan with the other hand. "An Yexuan, if you dare to be disrespectful to our Miss, we'll squish your An family to death with our fingertips. We still remember that the Yun family ended up like that because of you. Hmph!"

An Yexuan closed his eyes painfully. By the time he opened his eyes again, Yun Dong had gotten into the car, and the car quickly disappeared from view in the rain.

An Yexuan felt as if all strength had been drawn from his body. Even the umbrella he was holding had fallen to the ground.