Shen Feng's palm was warm, but to Mo Rao, it felt very cool and comfortable.
She coveted this cold feeling, but that was inappropriate.
She took the glass of water and took a sip to rinse her mouth before quickly avoiding Shen Feng's hand. "I'm fine. Shen Feng, you can go out first."
Shen Feng did not move, and Mo Rao felt even more awkward.
She had no choice but to go out first.
Unexpectedly, Shen Feng grabbed her wrist and asked hesitantly, "Mo Rao, are you… pregnant?"
That reaction just now was very similar to morning sickness.
Mo Rao subconsciously shook her head in denial. "No, I'm not pregnant!"
"Do you know that when you lie, you always avoid looking into people's eyes?" Shen Feng had already discovered this.
Mo Rao's face turned pale and her body trembled.
What should she do?
"How many months has it been?" Shen Feng's heart sank, but he still asked.
