C833 A Glass of Milk

She reached out, gently rubbing his face, and said, "Zeyu, I'm telling you, I want to have a child with you, whether you like it or not."

Zeyu stared at her, questioning, "Xinling, are you even a woman? Talking to a man like that, have you no shame?"

Xinling smiled confidently, "Yep, that's exactly how I am. What about it?"

Zeyu pulled her into his arms, speaking softly