"Don't think about anything right now, just come over first," Jiang Lin soothed Wu Liang before hanging up the phone.
"Dr. Jiang… Dr. Jiang, please don't look at me with such terrifying eyes," Han Chenyang, a seasoned lawyer used to high-stakes court battles, struggled to withstand Jiang Lin's piercing gaze.
He felt that her cool gaze seemed to see through someone's heart with unsettling clarity.
He couldn't bear it.
"Mr. Han, Liangliang will be here soon, you should leave first," Jiang Lin said expressionlessly.
After listening to Wu Liang's story, Jiang Lin was clear that both were at fault, and neither could blame the other.
"But Dr. Jiang, the child Wu Liang is carrying is mine; I cannot leave!"
"Then marry her?" Jiang Lin asked coldly.
"I…" The words caught in Han Chenyang's throat, impossible to voice no matter how hard he tried.
He sighed heavily, pacing anxiously around the room, occasionally running his hands through his hair.