Ye Anqi couldn't tolerate anything more than gaining weight.
For her, obesity was as disgusting as eating a large chunk of greasy fat.
Yet, it seemed even more impossible to ask Ya Shitian to use condoms.
Was there any way to avoid birth control pills and still prevent pregnancy perfectly?
"What are you thinking about?" The man's voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
"Thinking about home."
"Home?" Ya Shitian was surprised.
Ye Anqi looked up, "Could I go home and stay for a while in a few days, Young Master Ya?"
"You want to go back?"
"Yes… Next month is my mother's birthday, and I'd like to go back and stay for half a month." Ye Anqi secretly rejoiced that she had suddenly remembered the original owner's mother's birthday.
Ya Shitian put down his knife and fork and wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, "What day is it?"
"The 9th of next month."
"That's convenient, the auction is on the 11th of next month, I'll accompany you back on the 8th."
