If I don't tell him, he is, after all, the baby's daddy and has the right to know.
Li Qianrui was still hesitating when her delicate little face was cupped in a large palm. Zhou Jin, with his eyes narrowed and a cold glint in them, asked with a half-smile, "What are you thinking about, hmm?"
"Nothing... nothing..."
Zhou Jin curled the corner of his lips, his sharp gaze pinning her down, "Why do I feel like you're keeping something from me?"
Li Qianrui's heart skipped a beat. Had he noticed?
Was she really that obvious?
Zhou Jin leaned in, his tall and straight figure pressing closer to her with immense pressure and intimidation, "Li Qianrui, did you really take a fancy to that Prince Alk?"
"..."
What was he thinking?
"Or, did you make me a cuckold in these two months I was away, hmm?"
"..."
