Gao Zhe lowered his head to look at Lu Zhenzhen, his thin lips pressing against her forehead as if he were kissing her.
Perhaps because the embrace was too familiar, Lu Zhenzhen wriggled and nuzzled closer, raising her misty eyes to look at him dewily.
She smiled and said, "You're here. Let me tell you something funny, Mo Di claimed she's carrying your child."
Gao Zhe's expression darkened, his brow creasing slightly.
He sighed and lifted Lu Zhenzhen horizontally, "Let's go home first."
Nan Jiaojiao tugged at Lu Zhenzhen's arm, pulling her slightly and asked coldly, "She's asking you, is it true?"
"It's not."
Gao Zhe was not distant with Nan Jiaojiao but he wasn't familiar with her either, "I'll explain to her."
Nan Jiaojiao released her hand and watched them walk away.
