Knowing full well that these words would push the other person further into irrationality, An Nan still chose to do so. If she didn’t, this woman would focus all her attention on her. An Nan could endure the torment, but the child in her belly could not.

She already vaguely felt some pain in her belly, but she dared not mention it, fearing that it would draw the attention of this crazy woman to her belly. If that happened, she would have no ability to stop her.

However, her words were indeed effective in diverting attention. The woman in front of her extended her hand, her face twisted in rage as she shouted at her, "He will love me, he must love me. How am I, Zhang Ziyin, not better than you? He just doesn’t know my worth, but when he is with me, he will definitely feel it. By then, you will be forgotten, your existence erased, and even your child will call me Mom. But rest assured, I won’t be good to her. I will torment him, making you suffer for a lifetime. So you can be assured, I won’t harm your belly now."

Zhang Ziyin had long known what this woman in front of her was worried about. Since she cared so much about the child, she would use the child well, making her suffer for a lifetime.

An Nan had not expected such thoughts from this woman. She was powerless to stop her, only able to angrily curse a few words: "You vicious woman."

"Vicious? NO, NO, NO..."

Shaking the middle finger of her right hand, Zhang Ziyin continued smugly, "I’m going to call my husband now, let you see what true evil is. You love that man deeply, right? If you see him being intimate with me, won’t you be heartbroken to death? I’m so eager to see."

As her words fell, Zhang Ziyin turned around and took out her phone to call someone. "Honey, where are you now?"

When Lin Mubai received the call from this woman, he wasn’t surprised. However, upon hearing this woman’s term of endearment, he almost vomited, but then thought of his beloved woman still in her hands, he could only go along with her: "I’m out driving, there’s something I need to do."

However, the other party was clearly not satisfied with his answer. Zhang Ziyin’s dark, smug eyes fixed on An Nan as she approached her step by step. When they were only a step apart, she deliberately turned on the phone’s speaker, coquettishly saying to the other side, "Honey, we’re already married now. Shouldn’t your way of addressing change a bit?"

The person on the other end of the phone really wanted to hang up right away, but managed to hold back: "What do you want to hear?" Lin Mubai tried hard to restrain his temper, not letting his reluctance be noticed by the other party.

"Hmm, let me think!" she deliberately dragged out the time before finally revealing her answer: "Shouldn’t you be calling me ’wife’ at this moment? Call me ’wife’, just to get used to it."

The microphone went silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.