Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn't as delicate as he had imagined, but no matter how he looked at it, she didn't seem as "tough" or "special" as she claimed—oh, right, he frowned, nor did she seem capable of "not getting pregnant anytime soon."
Zhou Congshun gave a fake cough. The test results were right here anyway, and the young master would find out sooner or later. He projected the test report onto the screen in front of them and began explaining it with an academic air.
"The pheromone matching rate is out. The result is 100%."
Chapter 331