The man followed her inside, his face shadowed with anger, staring at her ominously, his voice very cold, "Kissing me makes you feel disgusted and want to vomit?"
Chen Zhi was startled and looked up at him, unsure how to react.
She suddenly realized what he was talking about and hurriedly explained, "No, I don't know what's wrong, I just felt like vomiting."
Si Ye sneered, "Don't tell me you're pregnant, your period isn't even over yet!"
Chen Zhi opened her mouth to say something but couldn't utter a word.
Pregnant?
Was she really pregnant?
Si Ye, annoyed, turned around and left. He wasn't a fool; during their kiss, he hadn't felt Chen Zhi reciprocating.
As bedfellows, it was clear to sense the change in her mood.
She was absent-minded, and there was a hint of rejection to his kiss. He knew she hadn't let go of her anger; she was just saying so, but deep down, she was still very upset about his deception.
