"If you're just going to lie there and play dead, then I'm leaving here on my own," said Jay, as he pretended to stand up and leave.
Without uttering a word, Doris continued to pretend to be asleep.
"Waiter, this woman will be treating me for lunch today. I'm leaving and will keep her here. You can deal with her as you please."
"No problem, Mr. Fang," the waiter replied calmly.
"Damn it, Jay! What right do you have to leave me all alone here?" Doris scowled at Jay with eyes that looked like a death stare.
Jay bent over to pat the top of her head and said, "Honey, you're the one who said that it's your treat today. Isn't it right that you simply pay for it? Tell me then, what should I be doing?"
"It's not a big deal. At most, this just means that I wouldn't want to go out with you in the future. Besides, at least I always have the baby with me, so I won't have to feel lonely," Doris said softly, rubbing her belly.
She had already eaten a lot, so by now she was feeling really full.
Jay snickered and said, "Well, I know you're not stupid. Waiter, bring me a pen and paper."
"Okay," the waiter said as he passed a pen and paper on his hand.
Jay quickly wrote down these words: 'From now on, Doris is not allowed to leave home or contact Felix in a
re enough to know that it would be dangerous for the child.
Even if he didn't truly want to be responsible for her, at least he could have thought about the baby.
It was apparent that Jay was an irresponsible, rubbish man.
"Jay, you bastard!" Doris screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Hmm..." It was peculiar that Jay's voice was surprisingly calm.
"Jay, why would you do that to me? Why?" Her eyes were wide open from shock; she was completely mortified. Doris looked up to the ceiling, with tears flowing down her cheeks.
Jay snickered and said, "We're a couple. Why would you say that?"
When Doris heard this, she was even more irritated by the man in front of him. "You bastard! Jay, tell me, are you always taking advantage of me like this? You do realize that I am pregnant, right? You're a wicked person!"
"Pregnant? I'm sorry, but I really can't see it." After this, Jay bent over and stared at her straight in her eyes. "Doris, what is it that you want me to do? What do you think about me apologizing to you publicly to the newspaper reporters? Or would you prefer it to be broadcasted on live television?"
"Shame on you!" Doris gnashed her teeth together in outrage.
"Whatever," said Jay in an aloof manner, while he shrugged, seemingly unconcerned.