Is it or isn't it.
The man...
This sentence echoed endlessly in her ears.
Yu Chiyin silently watched her for a moment, then grabbed her small hand with an unhurried voice:
"Give you three seconds to take back that sentence."
Lu Fengxuan pouted, just about to argue with "I won't," but before she could speak, she heard him leisurely add:
"There are still twenty minutes until ten o'clock. I can use these twenty minutes to prove whether I am indeed—a man."
"The time is a bit short, but since you're pregnant, I can't touch you. It's just kissing until you're begging for mercy——"
Lu Fengxuan: "..."
To tell you the truth, I suspect you're threatening me and that I have evidence.
"I take it back." She was very much aware of the times and even pretended to yawn, "So sleepy, let's sleep. Your son says he wants to sleep too."
Seeing her lie down swiftly and close her eyes quickly, a hint of triumphant smile flashed across Yu Chiyin's face.
