"Are you trying to say that you're cocksure that you've never touched a single woman before and that Xiao Liuliu popped out of a rock?" Nian Xiaomu's jaw dropped slightly as she looked back blankly at Yu Yuehan.
Then, she silently looked down at her stomach.
Did she have such a supernatural ability to impregnate herself…
"It does not make scientific sense!" Nian Xiaomu lifted her head. As she sat up, she mounted his waist and rested her hands on his chest. "Think about it carefully. Have you ever suffered from amnesia or been drugged by anyone? Or perhaps someone had forced herself on…"
Before the last word left her lips, she found herself being glared at by Yu Yuehan.
"Why don't you write a novel if your imagination can run so wild?"
Nian Xiaomu: "…"
She was trying to make logical deductions!