"Don't worry, don't worry. I have a way."
Zuo Changlu took out his phone and hesitated for a moment.
Wu Yuting's beautiful eyes rested on Zuo Changlu's phone. Her throat felt a little dry as she asked, "Making a call?"
Zuo Changlu nodded. "Making a call."
"All right."
Wu Yuting seemed quite relaxed.
Zuo Changlu sighed. "I really wanted... all I wanted was to be a salted fish, lounging around doing nothing."
Wu Yuting frowned. "What do you mean?"
Looking somewhat dispirited, Zuo Changlu said, "How did you end up getting pregnant back then?"
Wu Yuting flew into a rage. "You're asking me that? You should be asking yourself!"
Zuo Changlu argued, "One hand can't clap on its own, can it?"
Gritting her teeth, Wu Yuting pinched Zuo Changlu's waist. "What? What did you say? Are you... blaming! Me! For this!?"
"No, no, no! Of course it was my fault! Definitely my fault!"
Zuo Changlu declared with righteous conviction, "Actually, back then, I wasn't paying attention. I was careless. Honey... neither of them is home. I reckon they won't be back for another three to five hours..."
Wu Yuting blushed and shot him a sidelong look. "What do you want to do?"
"You!"
With a shameless grin, Zuo Changlu reached out. "I was just wondering whether it was that time back then... the time you lost yourself the most..."
"Can you do something useful? Go make that call first!" Her face crimson, Wu Yuting slapped Zuo Changlu's hand aside, turned around, shut the study door, and locked it as well.
It had been around eight in the evening when Zuo Xiaonian and Zuo Xiaoduo left home, and it was nearly midnight by the time they returned.
Zuo Xiaonian carried a practically exhausted Zuo Xiaoduo through the door, just in