"I'm not thinking about you!" Gu Qibao replied sullenly, turning her head to the side.
Di Mingjue was taken aback; was she playing coy?
When had he, the Third Young Master of the Di Family, ever lowered himself to cajole a woman with sweet words?
"Gu Qibao." Di Mingjue grabbed her chin, turning her face towards him with a slightly cold expression, "I don't have time to bicker with you. Tell me, what is it? Are you missing your husband or is there something else?"
Gu Qibao couldn't find the words to respond. She didn't want to tell him about her pregnancy, but she wasn't thinking about him either!
Seeing Gu Qibao stay silent, Di Mingjue had little patience. In fact, he was quite fond of her.
So, without wasting more words, he directly kissed her lips, expressing his longing.
Because expressing it verbally felt too fake to him, he preferred to prove it with his actions.
Gu Qibao was dumbfounded and a surge of anger rose in her heart, she despised this version of Di Mingjue.
