809 His Weakness Was His Little Tingting

Luosang snorted and said, "I'm already pregnant with your child. What am I to be jealous of?"

Nian Junting was displeased. "I should be saying you're pregnant and can't satisfy my needs. Be careful. I might not want you anymore."

Woah, what a thing to say. 

Luosang laughed. "Sure. Can your little Tingting even stand erected for anyone else?" 

"…"

"Probably not, right?" Luosang answered her own question haughtily. "If not, then stop being so cocky. Us women are unlike you. These things are irrelevant to us." 

Finishing her sentence, she hung up. 

Nian Junting stared at his phone, surprised. It usually took him a while to become frustrated, but his Luo had now become shameless and arrogant. 

His weakness was his little Tingting. 

…

When he reached the private dining room, Feng Ji Chuan and the others were already there.