Even though Song Qingchun didn't dare look up at her father, she could feel his gaze fall on her stomach. Perhaps Little Sesame had felt the same thing because her stomach twitched twice with pain.
"You're pregnant?" Song Menghwa's tone was gentler compared to before. However, there was still a harsh undertone beneath it, which caused Song Qingchun's heart to quiver with fear. She bit on her lips, and her head lowered even more. After a while, she answered in a mosquito-like voice, "Yes."
The expression on Song Menghwa's face didn't change much as he continued to stare at Song Qingchun's stomach. His lack of reaction caused the atmosphere in the hall to stagnate uncomfortably.
The crowd paid full attention to this scene. Some of the reporters, since their cameras had been broken, took out their phones to record this momentous confrontation.