Zhou Yu asked, are you pregnant?
Xuan Yingluo quickly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She immediately bumped into his slightly narrowed eyes. The bottom of his eyes was like a blob of ink. It was so deep and sharp that it seemed bottomless, as if it could suck a person’s soul.
Xuan Yingluo knew that she couldn’t hide the fact that she was pregnant. She was already two months pregnant and her stomach would swell later on. By then, Zhou Yu would naturally know as well.
But she did not expect him to find out so quickly. He could guess that she was pregnant just by seeing her vomit.
“I’m not.”
Xuan Yingluo reached out to push him.
