Li Zijia rarely saw Nan Sichen speak to him with such a tone, and he was ecstatic, so he continued, "No, no, no, it's not ten months, but eleven, because women can't do it during the month of confinement either."
Nan Sichen: "..."
His brows were almost twisted together now, and he actually began to consider whether he should sleep in separate rooms from Qin Yin for these eleven months.
But, that's way too long.
Seeing that Nan Sichen didn't say anything for a long time, Li Zijia knew that he believed him, and he was about to die of laughter, but he dared not laugh too hard in case Achen found out he was deceiving him and flayed him alive, so he said while almost suffocating, "Achen, if you've got nothing else, I'm going to hang up, alright? We're still drinking over here."
Nan Sichen didn't respond with a single word and directly hung up the phone.
