Now Li Mumu was finally sure that kissing wouldn't lead to pregnancy. She patted her chest, relieved, and let out a sigh, "Thank goodness, that scared me to death! I thought I really was pregnant with that annoying guy's child!"
See, rumors really mislead people, rumors really mislead people!
Bei Mo, unsure of his feelings, pressed his lips together with a flash of displeasure on his face.
He wasn't sure if he was upset about the nonexistent child or displeased with her fierce avoidance.
"Humph!"
Not being able to get pregnant now doesn't mean it'll be the same in the future!
Bei Mo thought, sulking.
"Sigh, why can't the two of you seem to get along?" Ping Guoguo couldn't help but sigh and took a bite out of the peach in her hand, "I originally wanted to arrange a child marriage between you two..." It would have been so lovely.
Before she could finish, Li Mumu and Bei Mo stepped back in unison, quickly shaking their heads like rattle drums.
"Aunt Ping, please don't."
