"Who is your son?" Zhou Shuang scorned coldly. "Their father is someone else. Young Master Lu is wealthy and so good-looking. The number of women who want to have your children can make a circle around the entire capital city. Please don't acknowledge other children as yours. You're not that old to have dementia, am I right?"
Zhou Shuang's mean and vicious tongue really made Young Master Lu feel like strangling her.
Lu Yinan clenched his fists tightly to stop himself from throwing a tantrum. He maintained a gentle and graceful smile on his face.
"One of the triplets must be a boy." He caught Zhou Shuang unaware and stroked her tummy.
Although he wasn't a gynecologist, he had touched tummies of pregnant women before. After all, he was a doctor. A wonderful sensation coursed through his veins when he stroked Zhou Shuang's tummy, and it was an entirely new and different feeling.
His heart seemed to swell instantly at that moment.
