Han Zhifan couldn't help but pinch the cigarette between his fingers even more tightly.
What's with her? She's taking medicine? Is she sick? He had seen her quite often in the past few days, but he couldn't tell if she was sick.
Han Zhifan instinctively looked back and stared at the disheveled bed behind him then he started to gradually furrow his brows.
We just had sex, so... is she... taking emergency contraceptive pills?
If they hadn't accidentally had Hanhan, he wouldn't have really wanted to have children.
In the past when they had sex, he didn't use contraceptives in hopes of exacting revenge by getting her pregnant and forcing her to get an abortion.
But the past few times, he didn't plan on not using contraceptives. He must've forgotten to use contraceptives out of habit.
It was a good idea she remembered to take the pill after sex. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if she got pregnant...
