"Don't worry." Qiao Mianmian looked like she was in deep thought. "I'll definitely perform well. I won't disappoint you."
"Since you've already said so…" Mo Yesi smiled evilly. He reached out and tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear as if he was joking, but he was also serious. "In order to show your sincerity, why don't you give me a child first?"
Qiao Mianmian was shocked.
Having just vowed to perform well, she widened her eyes in shock.
"Why?" Mo Yesi smiled. "You're unwilling? You said you'd treat me well in the future."
"No." Qiao Mianmian carefully looked at his expression, wanting to confirm if he was serious. She swallowed and said, "Didn't we agree to have a baby in two years?"