Qin Miaomiao couldn't help but click her tongue twice:
"Grandpa really has a way of 'understanding others'."
Lu Qing then pulled off his tie. Qin Miaomiao looked at him warily:
"You... what are you doing?"
Lu Qing's eyes darkened as he spoke casually:
"Giving Grandpa a great-grandchild to play with."
"Calm down! I'm not giving birth to a monkey!!!"
Lu Qing grabbed her and pressed her beneath him. His strong body, tense muscles, and overwhelming presence left no room for escape. Especially as he leaned over her, the intense scent of his hormones made her head spin. She placed her hands on his chest in a gesture of resistance.
"Monkey? Hmm, not a bad nickname."
She held her breath and muttered:
"There are just over two months until our divorce. How could I possibly give you a monkey?"
The word "divorce" had barely escaped her lips when Lu Qing's eyes narrowed, a trace of coldness slipping through:
"What did you just say?"
