Janice said, "I'm just going out for a walk. Don't make a big deal about it."
Hearing her words, Christopher disagreed with her.
"I'm making a big deal about it? Don't forget that you're six months pregnant now."
"So what? I'm not sick, nor am I an idiot. It's just that my belly is a bit larger. I'm still the same as an ordinary person," said Janice.
Christopher frowned. "You... I can't beat you in an argument. I will punish you directly instead."
As he spoke, he touched his chin thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about how to punish Janice.
Hearing that Christopher was going to punish her, Janice hurriedly bit her lip, blinked her long eyelashes, and looked at him pitifully. "Honey, please let me go."
Christopher remained unmoved. "No way. Tell me how many times have you done this?"
"Let me think about it," said Janice as she counted her fingers, "This is the second time. And I promise there won't be a third time." She begged.
