Mo Jinxuan, who was thinking about this, slightly turned his head and spoke to An Yuya beside him, who looked unconvinced: "Let’s leave first."
If they stayed here any longer, he was really afraid he wouldn’t be able to control his emotions. When his gaze lingered on the opposite party’s clearly protruding belly, the feeling of loss intensified. Despite telling himself countless tis in his heart not to care about her getting married, not to care about her being pregnant, not to care about the fact that the child in her belly wasn’t his, and he would still raise it as his own son, when everything beca a reality before his eyes, it was still so hard to accept.
The more he thought about it, the gloomier Mo Jinxuan’s mood beca, and the colder his gaze grew. An Yuya originally planned to make a scene, but the mont she t his eyes, she instantly lost so of her dominance, yet she stubbornly refused to leave.
Thus, the small restaurant hall presented an awkward scene, causing people to start gossiping. Even though the voices were deliberately lowered, so of it reached An Nan’s ears, intensifying her impatience: "An Yuya, what exactly do you want to do, can you say it directly? I have no ti to waste here, and if you don’t have anything to do, please don’t ruin my mood for eating."
Such blatant disdain would make anyone feel embarrassed and ashad, let alone a woman like An Yuya who cares about her image. Imdiately, she got angry and retorted: "Lin Annan, what right do you have to talk to like this? Is this your place? If not, just shut up."
In front of him, soone dared to bully his wife, this is intolerable.
Lin Mubai’s face turned gloomy at once, and the gaze he directed at An Yuya bore a hint of warning and sharpness: "Miss An, if there’s nothing else, please leave now. My wife and I want to eat."
The next mont, An Yuya directly ignored the dissatisfaction in the other’s words, instead feeling schadenfreude, and with a hint of shyness: "Brother Mubai, can I eat with you?"
One call of Brother Mubai almost made An Nan vomit, and the expressions on the faces of the other two n twisted as well. Mo Jinxuan felt even more like his brain short-circuited, listening to this woman and now being humiliated here with her. An Nan already misunderstood him, and now he didn’t know how she would think of him. Unconsciously, his gaze fell back onto An Nan, successfully seeing clear traces of dislike in her eyes.
Silently, Mo Jinxuan turned his head away, unwilling to make himself sadder.
Lin Mubai observed his reaction completely, secretly feeling pleased in his heart. In contrast, An Nan, being overly focused on An Yuya, almost directly ignored Mo Jinxuan.
Or perhaps, in her heart, this man was already soone who had nothing to do with her, so there was no need to concern herself too much.
An Nan continued dealing with An Yuya: "Miss An, what you said is strange. My husband and I are not familiar with you at all, how could we eat together? So please leave, Miss An. If things get too chaotic, the embarrassnt will still be yours."
"Lin Annan, you..." An Yuya’s face turned green with anger.
An Nan continued with a smile that was amicable: "Please, Miss An."
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