"No, Hubby." Le Yao hurriedly got up and hugged Nangong Jue. "I was joking. How can I not be willing? It's that time of the month…"
"What?" Nangong Jue frowned.
"I'm on my period." Le Yao pouted. "My lower abdomen feels tense. If it's really… I'm afraid I'll have to fight a bloody battle…"
"How unlucky." Nangong Jue sighed and turned to enter the washroom.
However, Le Yao sat on the bed and pouted with an aggrieved expression. Then, she touched her stomach. "How disappointing. Why are you here at this time?" Then, she went to her backpack and took out a sanitary pad. She got up and walked to the washroom door. "Hubby, I need to use the washroom."
Only then did Nangong Jue open the door and gesture at Le Yao at the pot of green plants on the basin.
