“Finally!”

Wen Yang had just finished tidying up the trash when Ning Chu’s excited shout from the bathroom startled him.

He turned toward the bathroom, puzzled. “What finally came?”

“Oh, um… nothing.”

Squatting in the bathroom, Ning Chu let out a relieved sigh, even though she now had to clean her stained underwear.

Turns out her period had arrived—it was just so light that Yan Xinya hadn’t caught the scent, and she hadn’t noticed it herself.

“See? No way it could’ve been pregnancy,” she muttered, slipping off her underwear, then called out, “Wen Yang! Bring me a clean pair of …