"What? You, you had bad intentions, you, you said there wouldn't be a pregnancy... you, you actually lied to me..." Upon hearing this, Jiangh Churan instinctively covered her lower abdomen in anxiety, fearing that it would swell, fearing she would become pregnant.
"You don't need to cover it up. Do you think that by covering it, you won't get pregnant? Haha," seeing Jiangh Churan covering her belly out of fear for pregnancy, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh.
But when you think about it, people from the ancient era didn't understand science or medical knowledge; it's not surprising to act on instinct when anxious.
Feeling both embarrassed and angry, Jiangh Churan reached out to hit Wang Xiaoqiang, but Wang Xiaoqiang only laughed as he picked her up, saying, "Don't worry, it won't happen. Even if you were pregnant, it wouldn't show so quickly."
