"I haven't seen this either," Lu Xinglan looked at it and tossed it into the bin, "we won't need it tonight."
"Ah?" She was like a startled rabbit, her eyes wide open, her mind muddled, she foolishly asked, "Then what if I get pregnant?"
Lu Xinglan: "…"
The cat in his heart was causing mischief again, arrogantly flexing its claws, pressing down hard against his chest, yet the soft pads beneath the cat's paws were squishy.
He walked over and somewhat awkwardly kicked the trash can away: "What I mean is, we just started dating today."
She froze for two seconds, turned her back, and wished she could evaporate from this world.
Because she was looking down, a small stretch of her neck was exposed, the skin white and tender, blushing red from shyness.
He wanted to poke it.
Indeed, he did just that, the moment his finger touched the skin on her neck, she sprang back like a compressed spring.
He was looking at her, eyes full of laughter.
"You're in quite a hurry, huh?"
