Before Teng Ke could continue the topic of having a baby, I interrupted him.
I opened the door and got out of the car, threatening him, "If you don’t take me in to have dinner now,you’d better not dine with me anymore!”
He withdrew his serious expression and followed me into the restaurant.
It was a music restaurant,which mainly offered western cuisine.But if we wanted to eat other cuisine,the cook could make it for us.
Teng Ke had already ordered some dishes before coming here. The dishes were served immediately we sat down.
He tapped the table with his long and thin fingers and said, "Would you like something cold?What do you want to drink?They can make it for you now. "
I shook my head. "I can’t eat anything cold now …"
Teng Ke frowned, but he soon understood what I meant.
He coughed softly and said, "Are you... menstruating? "
I nodded. "Yeah."