John Brown immediately felt powerless when this topic came up and said, "Melody, I swear I didn't mean that."
Melody Yoody glared at him, "Then what do you mean? I'm already carrying your child, and instead of marrying me, you choose to marry her?"
"Don't get upset, don't get upset, think about the baby," John Brown said hastily, rubbing her back and patting his chest.
Melody's anger gradually subsided as she saw John acting so cautious and worried. She replied, "Alright, don't act like some servant—I'm not the Empress Dowager."
"If I were a servant, how could I make the Dowager pregnant?"
"Hmph! You're not right now, but make me mad one day, and I'll turn you into an actual servant," Melody threatened, grabbing John's pants in a bold move.
"No, no, my dear little ancestor, please let me go—it hurts," John begged.
"Hmph!" Melody shot him a contemptuous look but instead of releasing him, she changed her grip—she began to caress lightly.
