Just when everyone was cursing Mo Chuxi out loud and in their hearts, that doctor suddenly said something like this.
The reporters and the onlookers eating melons all shut their mouths at once, their faces full of confusion and disbelief.
The smug, triumphant smile on Wen Xin's face froze on the spot.
Xiao Yiran was also stunned for a second.
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Wen Xin snapped unhappily.
"Of course the father of my child is Mo Chuxi!"
"Oh my god! This is huge! So the rumors online before were true! Mo Chuxi really had an affair with this international supermodel Lady Wen, and now she's pregnant! Mu Qianyuan, you're really pitiful!"
Xiao Yiran added fuel to the fire with a face full of glee.
Yan Xinxin rolled her eyes at him.
"Sorry, Lady Wen, I'll say it again—the father of your child cannot possibly be Young Master Mo."
The doctor spoke again, his tone steady.
