A "Gift" for Torturing

The child was not his? Walden was stunned, his pupils shrinking slightly. Obviously, he didn't believe it. Although he was not young, he was clearheaded. Shanee was still a virgin before their intimacy... How could she be pregnant with someone else's child in such a short time? Shanee's face was gloomy, and she seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. She said with a sneer, "Why? Don't you believe me? Professor George, do you think that I am so unattractive? You don't like me, but there are a bunch of guys waiting for me! As long as I crook my fingers, they will come to me! Don't overestimate yourself! It's just a game between us, don't take it seriously!" "You..." Walden's face darkened. He couldn't help but raise his hand. Shocked, Shanee moved her face close to him. "Come on, slap me! Show me how daring you are, you conservative old thing!" Walden was pissed off by her. There was indeed a generation gap between them! What was the difference between her and his naughty daughter,