"I'll listen to you." Gu Zhihan came back and hugged her, saying earnestly, "From now on, don't suspect me without any reason, did you hear me?"
Every time she mistrusted him, it felt like a knife plunged into his heart.
The pain was so intense it was almost suffocating.
Mengmeng pouted, "Normally, I would never doubt you, but now that I'm pregnant, let alone turning fat and ugly, I can't even make love with you... I'm afraid you won't be able to resist temptation."
"What, in your eyes, am I just a stud?" Gu Zhihan asked with a darkened face in response.
He couldn't believe she had such worries.
It was practically a personal attack, an insult to his character!
"Pretty much," Mengmeng nodded.
After all, he had always been so relentless with her, and now suddenly he had to abstain; of course she was scared he couldn't handle it.
Men are such pigs!
Ha!
"..."
