Well, well, well!
This woman struck Liu Zhizhong's sore spot right on.
His wife had already mentioned divorce—why would they even think about having a child?
Liu Zhizhong felt a bit awkward, but luckily, the changing lights from the movie screen dimmed and hid his expression.
He coughed once, sat upright, took two deep breaths, and Luo Yanling's fragrance spread with the air, making it quite comfortable.
"Um, Little Sister Luo, you shouldn't say that…"
"Then what should I say? Is it not that you won't do it, but that you can't? Hehe…"
As Luo Yanling spoke, she leaned forward, twisting her head to see Liu Zhizhong's reaction, her laughter full of teasing flirtation.
Liu Zhizhong also felt a surge of amusement, twisted her shoulder, and playfully nudged her head to face the movie screen again.
Luo Yanling inexplicably enjoyed his gesture, finding it very amusing and unlike any man she had encountered before!