Gu Xiaobei took advantage of the situation to sit on Lu Zhanguo's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Lu Zhanguo hugged her, buried his face in her neck, and said with a magnetic voice, "Nothing, I just wanted to hold you."
"Hehe, feel free to hug. Of course, you can do whatever you want," Gu Xiaobei teased.
Lu Zhanguo did not respond. Instead, he slipped his hand into Gu Xiaobei's clothes and touched her slightly protruding belly. He had not drunk much and was considering the matters regarding Gu Xiaobei giving birth in the fall and his admission to military academy.
If he had to give up something, he was willing to let go of the opportunity to further his studies. He believed he could strive for a bright future on his own.
Seeing Lu Zhanguo silent, Gu Xiaobei thought he was drunk and couldn't help but touch his face and say, "Finish your tea first, then rest for a while."
