"Wait a minute."
Since she took the medicine, naturally she couldn't get pregnant.
Tessa Caldwell watched as Faye propped up his upper body, then opened the bedside cabinet next to him, taking out a box and pouring out its contents.
It was colorful small-package balloons...
Tessa was instantly dumbfounded; they were condoms.
Faye asked her, "What flavor do you like, strawberry, mango... or mint?"
Ugh, she felt like dying! Tessa's face flushed again.
But since her face was already completely red, no matter how much redder, it couldn't be seen.
She awkwardly met his gaze and muttered, "Whatever."
Faye chuckled softly, teasing with a slightly raspy voice, "Ice cream flavor?"
"No."
"Then what flavor?"
"Just... strawberry, maybe."
"Seems like there isn't that flavor."
"Then mango will do."
"Also not..."
"What flavors are there?"
"Seems like they're all... mint flavor."
"Why did you ask me then?"
"Mm-hmm."
Tessa: "..."
