In Nico's car, Tara immediately held Anya's hand reflexively, like when she used to check her health. "Come here. Let me check your health. Maybe you are pregnant."
"Are you crazy? I don't even have a boyfriend," Anya immediately hit Tara's head with exasperation. "You hang out with Nico too much that you turn the same as him."
Tara let out a loud laughter. "My grandfather also said that I've become like Nico now. Getting even more naughty,"
Anya ruffled Tara's hair with her free hand. "The important thing is you are happy," she said with a smile.
"Give me your other hand," Tara immediately looked serious.
Anya didn't dare to speak again and immediately held out her hand to Tara. After a while, the expression on Tara's face finally calmed down a little.
"Why are you suddenly being serious like that? You scared me. I'm not pregnant right?" Anya said half jokingly.
