Perhaps women are all like this, they consider a man's declaration of love, genuine or not, more important than the heavens themselves.
Even if they want to not care, even if they know it's fake, their hearts still can't bear it.
…
The expression on Nan Yuling's face returned to calm. He pursed his lips and looked at her with feigned disgust.
"Conditioned reflex, move aside!" His thin lips moved as he said expressionlessly.
"I won't move. If you dare, just lay a hand on me!" Su Xingyue sneered, fearlessly staring at him.
"If you really don't want to see me, then just throw me down from the second floor. After all, the child in my belly is yours too, so it might as well be three lives lost with one corpse!"
She continued to talk tough, not realizing that she would be telling Nan Yuling about her twin pregnancy under such circumstances.
Listening to her words, the man's facial expression froze, and his dark pupils suddenly constricted!
One corpse… three lives?