Cheng Weiwan didn't reply and continued to eat again.
Her vomiting had been really serious lately, but it all happened in the morning. Maybe it was because she was unstable right now, continuously eating, so she suddenly felt her stomach churning. She hurriedly put the chopsticks down, ran out of the dining room, and rushed into the bathroom.
Standing in front of the window, Han Zhifan lit up a cigarette. Before he could take a drag, he heard some movement and turned his head to catch Cheng Weiwan rushing to the bathroom.
He still hadn't figured out what was wrong with her until he heard the waves of vomiting sounds from the bathroom.
Han Zhifan tightened his grip around his cigarette. Without a second thought, he started to rush over to the bathroom.
Halfway there, Han Zhifan stopped.
She's vomiting so hard, but what does that have to do with me?
Han Zhifan turned around, about to walk back to the window, but just as he raised his feet, he sensed something was wrong with Cheng Weiwan vomiting in the bathroom.
Han Zhifan furrowed his brows, quietly thinking things over for a while before he realized that before they cut off contact, she hadn't had her period for a long time...
She can't be...
Han Zhifan abruptly turned his head and looked over at Cheng Weiwan's bag on the sofa.
Without any hesitation, he strode over in a second and opened her bag.
Before he searched the bag, he immediately saw she had folate and calcium pills.
So she's really pregnant?
Han Zhifan stared at the folate and calcium pills for a long while before his mind started to slowly turn.
He was with her for so long with the intention of getting her pregnant. If He Jichen hadn't suddenly found out about what happened that night with her and Ji Yi; if she hadn't eavesdropped on their conversation outside his office, he was going to tell her the truth after she got pregnant.
But things changed and she found out early. The only reason he wanted to speak to her today was because he wanted to stop - he wanted to end things between them. He wasn't going to wait for her to get pregnant anymore and he was ready to let her go. From then on, they weren't going to keep in contact...
But he never imagined she would actually get pregnant...
The bathroom door opened and Cheng Weiwan stepped out.
When he heard her, Han Zhifan turned his head and their eyes happened to meet.
The two of them quietly stared at one another for a while before Cheng Weiwan's gaze fell down to the folate and calcium in Han Zhifan's hand.
Han Zhifan followed her gaze down to her hand and asked, "You're pregnant?"
Hearing Han Zhifan say this, Cheng Weiwan glanced over at Han Zhifan then looked down and gently replied, "Mhm."
"It's mine?" asked Han Zhifan.
Cheng Weiwan pursed her lips and softly nodded in silence.
Without even asking, Han Zhifan knew the baby was his.
After he saw her nod, he asked, "How many months now?"
Cheng Weiwan kept her head down, but this time she spoke. "Two months."
Han Zhifan didn't say anything but looked like he was struggling to contemplate something. He stared at the top of Cheng Weiwan's messy hair for a long time - so long that Cheng Weiwan couldn't help but look up and sneak a peek at Han Zhifan. Suddenly, Han Zhifan said, "Abort it."
Cheng Weiwan's eyes rose only halfway before she suddenly froze.