After Lin Feng went upstairs, Zhang Yuxi's expression turned peculiar. "You said your period is many days late? And you've been drowsy and too lazy to move lately?"
An Lan was taken aback for a moment before smiling. "You don't think I'm pregnant, do you? Liu Bo and I used protection that night. It's impossible."
Zhang Yuxi asked again, "Then how many days late is your period?"
The question stumped An Lan. "Let me think… By rights, I should have gotten it at the end of August or the beginning of September…" Her face suddenly paled, and she shrieked, "Holy shit, it's been thirty days…!" Today was September 27th; her period should have started on August 27th!
Zhang Yuxi's expression soured. "I'm taking you to the hospital!"
An Lan, her face pale, shook her head in protest. "No, I don't want to! Just go to the pharmacy and get me some test strips."
Zhang Yuxi stood up and said flatly, "Let's go. I'll drive you to the hospital."
