"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Luo Qingli loosened her lips, her timid eyes looking at Gu Yuying were like those of a timid deer and downright endearing.
He pinched Luo Qingli's cheeks, "Qingqing, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Gu Yuying was truly feeling hemmed in. Although he knew that the occurrence of such things was beyond Luo Qingli's control, he was still unhappy, very unhappy. Why did her period come just now, of all times?
Was it deliberately opposing him?
"Uncle, I really didn't do it on purpose. I can't control it! I didn't want this to happen either. Actually, I really wanted to continue just now." The last sentence Luo Qingli said in a very low voice, almost inaudible.
However, Gu Yuying still heard it, and his irritated mood somewhat alleviated. He ran his hands through his hair, "I'm going to take a cold shower."
