A surge of pesky pregnancy hormones erupted out of nowhere jabbing at Wen Qinxi's mood as though a switch had been flipped as soon as he found out he was expecting. He didn't really know how to feel when a waves of emotion were creeping up on him one after the other. In that ten minute journey to UPSF headquarters he had gone through an angry, teary and denial phase. By the time he reached their headquarters he was back at the angry phase bulldozing his way into the Marshal's office but fortunately for the Marshal he wasn't in the office arranging security forces for Princess Zhao Huangzhi's wedding taking place tonight.
Wen Qinxi wanted to go after Qie Ranzhe where ever he was but changed his mind sending a single message while heading to his pavilion but soon regretted it once it was already sent out.
NaughtyPrince: You going to be dad so you better take some fuckin responsibility otherwise I will fuck you up.
