Lu Ning's pupils constricted. She didn't expect him to be so frivolous. With a slap, she quickly slapped his big hand away. "What nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to get impregnanted by you?"
Her entire face was red. She wished she could bite off her own tongue. Why did she have to hate such an unhealthy topic with him?
Yin Zhihan glanced at her and then walked into the room.
..
Lu Ning was preparing lunch in the kitchen. She was a little uneasy, afraid that Yin Zhihan would make things difficult for Linger.
Fifteen minutes later, the room door opened. Yin Zhihan walked out first, followed by Yin Linger.
Yin Linger had a bitter expression. It was obvious that her brother had scolded her. Lu Ning... This was not the result she wanted.
"Ah Ning, you've harmed me!" Yin Linger went into the kitchen and pinched Lu Ning secretly.
