"Yeah, you're probably pregnant," Ya Shitian nodded.
"Menstrual cycles can be highly irregular, being delayed by one or two weeks is common. And even if you are pregnant, it's not like something will show up in a test now, right?"
"Pregnancy can be detected as early as one week in."
Ye Anqi: "..."
Ya Shitian held her hand and slowly walked along the pebble path of the estate.
It was autumn now, and a few ginkgo trees had turned into money trees, a sea of gold.
A leaf drifted over—
Ye Anqi reached out and caught it, holding onto the petiole and twirling the fan-shaped golden leaf.
"Shitian, how about we make a bet?"
Ya Shitian tilted his head slightly, "A bet on whether or not you're pregnant?"
Ye Anqi curled her lips: "Right. If I'm pregnant, you agree to do one thing for me, and if I'm not, I'll tell you something."
Ya Shitian stopped walking, dressed in a white shirt and black vest, his stature tall and imposing.
"Agree to what?"
