Xu Chaomu looked at him, seeing his earnest face, but was he truly sincere?
He had said before that the process of making a baby was the most beautiful part.
Therefore, Xu Chaomu couldn't help but doubt his motives.
"Wait for it, my first child will be a daughter," Xu Chaomu huffed coldly.
"Oh, if it's not a daughter, will you not have any more?"
"I said I'd think about it, Shen Chi, why are you in such a hurry? This child isn't even born yet, and you're already thinking about the next one." Xu Chaomu glared at him.
"The more, the better."
"You think this is a game?"
"That's settled then, if we don't have a daughter, we'll keep trying," Shen Chi suddenly changed his tone, very domineering.
"Why, why, it's the man who decides whether it's a son or a daughter, right?"
Xu Chaomu muttered to herself, resentment in her thoughts—everyone else wants a son, but he insists she must bear a daughter.
"My decision is, we must have a daughter."
Yeah, one like her.
