Song Ci looked at Tricky, lowered her head, and kissed her on the cheek, "Kong, you're amazing!"
"As long as you know." Tricky said, "Don't mistake me next time."
"There's something I want to tell you." Song Ci gazed at him, her eyes very tender.
Tricky asked, "What is it?"
"I'm pregnant."
"..."
Just as she finished speaking, the next second, Tricky's hand slipped and he put her down, she was furious, "Are you trying to drop me?"
Tricky said, "What did you just say?"
Song Ci looked at him, her tone softened, "I'm pregnant. What, not happy?"
Although, from the beginning she said, she didn't want to have a child so early.
But now that she's pregnant, if she's really asked to terminate it, she can't bear it.
After all, this is a precious little life.
Tricky looked at Song Ci in disbelief, "Are you joking with me?"
His reaction made Song Ci chuckle, "Are you a fool? What benefit do I get from joking with you about this?"
