"Isn't that so? All you want is to find a woman to bear your child, right? I'm telling you, it's not possible!" Qiao Zhiyi's eyes were bloodshot, "Even if you torture me to death in this lifetime, I will never become your breeding tool!"
Shi Jingzhou narrowed his eyes dangerously and gripped her hand tightly, "Who told you that you are a breeding tool?"
"No one needs to tell me, I already know. You like men, don't you? Even though society is advancing quickly, sadly men still can't give birth. You can only use a woman's womb to leave a descendant for the Shi Family, to get your parents off your back, and to stop the jeers directed at your family."
Finally, she said it.
Having held it in for so long, she finally vented.
Shi Jingzhou released her hand, his brow furrowed tightly, his thin lips pursed, "What did you just say? I like men?"
