After bombarding the mighty Lycan King with silly questions, Primrose finally let the poor man escape their unplanned tea party.
Or to be more precise, she just didn't want Edmund to witness how embarrassing their next conversation would be. She even asked him to take her wedding ring and wait for her outside if he didn't want to leave her unprotected.
"How could you get pregnant?!" Cassandra asked the moment Edmund left the room.
Ilyana whacked Cassandra on the head with her fan. "You idiot! How else? They're husband and wife. They obviously do that. It's not like you didn't do it with your husband!"
Cassandra's face turned red, and she looked away. "We're not here to talk about my marriage! It's Rosie's turn to share about her sex life!"
Primrose pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling her soul leave her body. Why were her friends like this?
Then again… this was normal for them. Whenever one of them got married or did anything spicy, they'd start gossiping like hungry cats.
