Little did Yan Siming and Gong Tianhao know that Xiao Lingyu, who had walked into the house, could hear their conversation clearly.
When Xiao Lingyu heard Yan Siming asking Gong Tianhao if he was pursuing her, her heart was in her throat. Her face revealed a look of panic and uneasiness. She clenched the teacup tightly.
Crack!
The sound of the teacup shattering!
Clang!
The sound of the teacup falling to the ground!
Xiao Lingyu crushed the cup. When Xiao Lingyu noticed it, cracks had spread across the entire cup like a spider web.
She was shocked, and the cup in her hands fell to the ground. 'When did a teacup become so fragile? Or have I become stronger?'
The two men outside heard the sound and looked at each other. Then, they rushed into the house, looking nervous.
After all, Xiao Lingyu was a pregnant woman with a baby.
"Lingyu, what's wrong?" Yan Siming asked anxiously before he even entered the house.
