Perhaps She’s Expecting

When Xuxu heard this, suspicion flashed across her eyes. She immediately thought of something, "The last time, did you and Lu Yinan do…"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhou Shuang shot her a vicious glare. She pointed at her. "Wen Xuxu."

Xuxu nodded. "Okay, okay, I won't mention his name. Did you and that sissy do it?"

Her question was vague and Zhou Shuang scorned, "Wen Xuxu, we are all adults. Sex! Have sex! What's there to be embarrassed about? You're really—"

The corners of Xuxu's mouth twitched. She immediately took a glance at Su Yue before reaching under the table to give Zhou Shuang a hard pinch on her thighs.

She then leaned towards her and whispered, "Did you take contraceptive pills after that?"

"No." Zhou Shuang suddenly realized something was amiss and widened her eyes in horror. "Wen Xuxu, you—don't frighten me."