"I know that the child is mine. You choose to hide it, you just don't want to cause me any distress." Ryan added.
No matter what Rosa said, he still believed in what was inside him.
According to the time calculations, he was not at all wrong in his thinking.
Rosa, however, said righteously, "No. Ryan, you should stop making a fool of yourself, okay?"
"Okay. Do you dare to go with me now to do a test?" Ryan added, "Nowadays, medical science has advanced, and those like you who are twenty-five days pregnant can have their child tested for DNA."
Hearing this, Rosa immediately panicked.
As far as she knew, it seemed like twenty-five days, it was not possible to do this test.
She has to wait until the child is older.
Had she misremembered?
Looking at Ryan's expression, it didn't look like he was lying.
Rosa panicked at once.
She instantly subconsciously sucked in a cold breath, "There's no need to do this. This baby is my boyfriend's."
When the words left her mouth, Rosa subconsciously clutched the bed sheet tightly.
A small movement was perfectly captured by Ryan's gaze.
Rosa has been with him for a short time.
During these days, he got to know Rosa well.
She, when extremely nervous, is fond of, well, grabbing one thing at a time.
Based on this small subconscious movement of hers, Ryan concluded in his heart that Rosa was indeed panicking at this moment.
She was panicking because she was lying.
Ryan shallowly hooked his lips and naturally placed his hand on Rosa's belly, "You're lying."
Rosa shook her head and subconsciously raised her voice, "I didn't."
At this moment, her heart hung in her throat.
His eyes, his palms, seemed to carry an endless current, enough to make her forget to breathe and her heart beat faster.
"When you're extremely nervous, you like grabbing things. Just now you grabbed the sheets, and the reason you're nervous is because you're lying."
"I really didn't."
"Since you didn't, how about I take you for a test?"
Rosa became even more flustered.
That's something she's completely at a loss to answer.
The sense of oppression that Ryan brought her at this moment was immense.
For a moment, Rosa became even more panicked, "No, what if doing this early in pregnancy hurts my baby? My boyfriend and I are planning to keep this baby properly, in case the baby is hurt, my boyfriend and I will both be sad."
"Oh, so, then you give me your boyfriend's phone number, as your boss, I want to congratulate him." Ryan said, his warm and soft gaze always fixed on Rosa's face.
At this moment, Rosa felt that she was on the verge of being driven to suffocation by Ryan.
She had even forgotten how to breathe.
Rosa never thought Ryan would actually ask for her boyfriend's phone number.
That so-called boyfriend is fictional.
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