"I think I know!" Jing Xi had already told her!
Jing Dezhen asked anxiously, "You know and yet you are so relaxed?" Stretching out his hand, he tried to touch Jing Yiren's stomach, "Do you feel anything in your stomach?"
Jing Yiren, startled and disgusted, cringed backward, avoiding Jing Dezhen's hand. "What are you doing?"
"I'm checking for any reaction in your stomach."
"What reaction are you expecting?" Jing Yiren looked blank, her face cold and impatient.
"Are you pregnant? You've been married for a year! Why isn't there any sign? Only if you have a child can you secure your position in the house, understand?"
"Pregnant?" Hearing Jing Dezhen's words, a sudden realization hit Jing Yiren. Yeah! Why wasn't she pregnant?
It is said that a woman should become pregnant after marriage. Unless there is a hidden ailment that could cause infertility!
While thinking about it, Jing Yiren instinctively touched her stomach.
"Right! Hasn't Lu Ming touched you?"
"Touched?"
