Zhou Jin seemed deeply invested in this topic, as if Li Qianrui had struck a nerve. Triumphantly raising her willow brows, she said, "In just a few days, I'll be marrying the Prince. I'm living in the Imperial Palace. Would you really think the Prince would just look at me and not touch me? The Prince likes me a lot, and I like him too. When we sleep together, it's a matter of passion reaching its peak, a natural progression."
"You!" Zhou Jin narrowed his eyes dangerously, lowering his voice, "Trying to lie to me? You're pregnant; how could you sleep with a man?"
"Perfect. Didn't you say the baby in my belly is yours? Now, I'm taking your baby to sleep with another man. As a man, can you really stand for that?"
Zhou Jin's breath caught, his eyes turning sharp. He looked at Li Qianrui, his gaze seemingly equipped with X-ray vision, attempting to see through her completely.
He was considering whether her words were true or false.
