High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

Chapter 575



Chapter 575

She definitely didn't want to actually get pregnant with Zhou Size's child!

I've already slept through the night, and I don't know if emergency contraception will work...

Seeing that the man behind her still showed no sign of moving, Fu Jiajia grew anxious, "What are you standing there for?"

"You're so eager to distance yourself from me?"

"Can't you even understand what I'm saying?" Fu Jiajia was already very irritable. She suppressed her anger and looked into Zhou Size's eyes, saying, "Go buy the medicine first, okay? I'm begging you. We can talk about the rest after I take the medicine! I'm not in my safe period these days!"

She never expected Zhou Size to actually use force! And he even went inside her.

Fu Jiajia was visibly panicked!

If it weren't for the fact that she had no clothes to wear, she would have rushed out and bought some herself long ago!

Zhou Size seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't speak. He took a set of black casual clothes from the dressing room, put them on, and hurriedly went out.

Fu Jiajia washed up and waited in the room wearing Zhou Size's pajamas.

She was very uneasy, and her thoughts were a jumbled mess.

But there was one thing she was very clear and determined about: she absolutely could not continue to be entangled with Zhou Size like this.

He needs to understand clearly that he and I are from different worlds and can never be together! Apart from his face, he embodies everything I dislike about him.

He's a womanizer, a scoundrel, doesn't know how to respect people, has no sense of responsibility, and he even had a crush on someone like Xia Wanyu!

Anyone who dates him is absolutely unlucky!

When Zhou Size returned with the medicine, Fu Jiajia didn't hesitate at all and immediately got some water to drink it.

"The pharmacist said that this might cause some reactions, such as dizziness and nausea."

"Whatever." As long as I don't get pregnant!

Fu Jiajia didn't want to wait for him to compensate her for the clothes anymore. She had to leave quickly. Although she had managed to appease her parents, she was bound to get a scolding when she got home.

Just thinking about it is annoying!

"Lend me one of your short-sleeved shirts." Luckily, she could still wear her pants, she just needed a shirt.

"I'll take you out to buy a new one."

"No need, I have to go." Fu Jiajia refused decisively, wishing she could sever all ties with him right now.

Watching him go to get his clothes, Fu Jiajia added a special note, "Don't take anything expensive, I can't afford it."

Then he'll find another excuse to pester me!

Zhou Size handed her a white T-shirt, saying, "No need to return it, I have plenty."

"Okay." Fu Jiajia put it on directly, took her phone, and was about to leave.

Zhou Size followed her to the entrance hall, and seeing that she had already gone to open the door, he finally couldn't help but stop her.

"Just leave like that?"

"Then what else do you want to do?" He's made a mess of things, and I'll have to go home and deal with it bit by bit!

Just now, Nie Zhisen already sensed something was wrong on the phone! His parents were easy to fool, but Nie Zhisen was different; he was smart and wouldn't be so easily deceived.

Give me your phone number.

He no longer wanted to wait for Fu Jiajia downstairs at her parents' house.

"There's no need! Young Master Zhou, I've made myself very clear, we're not a good match."

"Then what would be suitable?" Zhou Size wouldn't let go, staring into her eyes as he pressed for an answer.

“Nothing is suitable.” Fu Jiajia struggled a few times, wanting to get angry, but she was afraid of provoking the man in front of her and being dragged back… So she could only patiently discuss it with him, “Look, too many things have happened recently, and I’m a bit confused. Let me go home and think it over! I’ll give you an answer once I’ve figured it out.”


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