Chapter 73: Who's the Child? It Doesn't matterSu Mian subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the middle finger of her right hand. The ring on it was shining.
Her eyes flashed with doubt. "Isn't this exactly what you want to see? Are you... unhappy?"
There was a brief moment of silence on the other end of the phone. After the silence, it was the cold voice of Chen Jia Yan, which was a little hoarse and teeth－cutting.
"Of course I'm happy!"
Su Mian's heart inexplicably skipped a beat. "Chen Jia Yan..."
Chen Jia Yan's sword－like brows furrowed slightly as he waited for Su Mian to continue.
In fact, Su Mian didn't know why she called him, nor did she know what she wanted to say.
It seemed that she had nothing to say to him at this point.
"He's back. I'm hanging up."
Su Mian mad
