"I do. Of course I do," Ye Shengge said solemnly. "I just feel that neither Yu Shuhang nor Ling Yutong are lying. There must be a misunderstanding."
Ji Shiting stared at her for a while.
Ye Shengge was nervous. "Did I say something wrong tonight?"
"No." The man curled his lips. "You handled it very well."
With the paternity test report laid in front of her and Yu Shuhang's display, Ye Shengge didn't care whether the child was related to Ji Shiting or not. Instead, she took the initiative to solve the problem.
Ling Yutong used the child's will as an excuse to occupy the moral high ground. She also retaliated for the sake of the child, which made Ling Yutong unable to stand her ground.
She was calm and smart.
However, she was too calm.
Was it because she trusted him completely, or… did she not care at all?
"Really?" She asked carefully. "You can tell me if you think I'm not good enough."
