"Prepare for pregnancy!" Yan Wangchuan enunciated each word clearly and accurately.
These words were like the blow of a heavy hammer on Qiao Aiyun, making her dizzy. Meanwhile, there was already the sound of flowing water coming from the bathroom. She was no longer in any mood to look at her phone. She moved her body down and crawled under the blanket, her whole body pressed against the edge of the bed.
This person is really… How can anyone say something like that so confidently?
She sighed helplessly.
But she found it inexplicably funny.
Actually, he's quite adorable for being so straightforward.
Yan Wangchuan showered quickly. After washing up, he put on his pajamas and came out with a half-wet towel around his neck. "Where's the hairdryer?"
"I took it outside." Qiao Aiyun arched her body slightly, still feeling inexplicably nervous.
