A Slap, Witch! (3)

Gu Qiwu shouted coldly, that stern aura of his becoming more prominent, "Tell me! Whose child is it?!"

There was a fury in his shout as Gu Qiwu took a step closer, his eyes ablaze with anger. He stared at Doris's beautiful face. Frightened by his sudden shout, an uneasiness flashed across her pale face. You could tell from the depth of her blues eyes that she was terrified. She shrunk and pulled the blanket tightly towards her as she cowered towards the bedhead and fixed her eyes on Gu Qiwu.

"I don't know what you're talking about. If I'm pregnant, then it's obviously yours," Doris lowered her gaze and said softly.