Yan Sijia's fury was real, not feigned.
He asked again to confirm, "Are you sure Lu Yinfeng really didn't... Could it have been during the summer break?"
"You're full of crap!" Yan Sijia was furious, her eyes bloodshot with rage, "Mo Nanze, let me tell you, Lu Yinfeng is clean and pure, only spoiled by an ungrateful bastard like you!"
"Stop slinging mud at her!"
After yelling with all her might, Yan Sijia gasped for air.
She was too agitated.
If Mo Nanze had accused her personally of having an abortion, Yan Sijia probably would have just laughed it off, carelessly claiming to have had ten.
But he was asking about Lu Yinfeng.
Even though Lu Yinfeng and Yan Sijia were best friends, Lu Yinfeng had always been the good girl, without a rebellious streak. In her life, the most outrageous thing she probably did was to have a shotgun wedding with her ex-husband's Little Uncle!
Mo Nanze grew more puzzled.