Gu Zichen was slightly startled.
Qiao Xiguan just gave a quick kiss, not even using her tongue. She wrapped her arms around Gu Zichen's neck and asked him up close, "Pregnant women aren't suitable for intimacy, right?"
"Yes," Gu Zichen replied earnestly.
"If I say the child is yours, what would you have done? Would you still have left?" Qiao Xiguan pressed on.
Gu Zichen's expression changed a bit, panic flashed in his eyes and then disappeared. He nodded, "Yes, I would still have left."
"When will you stop being so selfish?" Qiao Xiguan looked into his deep eyes, watching his face that had indeed grown thinner.
Gu Zichen laughed without saying anything.
Perhaps, there was nothing he could adequately explain to her.
"Kiss me." Qiao Xiguan suddenly insisted.
Gu Zichen was taken aback.
"Kiss me. KISSME!" Qiao Xiguan repeated.
