Ye Xingbei trailed behind the two, rolling her eyes dramatically, silently criticizing in her mind how bored Fifth Lord of Gu must be, amusing himself with such a tedious topic.
"So..." Xiao Shumiao looked conflicted as he pointed at his finger, looked at Gu Junzhu, then peeked at Ye Xingbei, "Mom, do you like little sister more, or do you like beautiful clothes more?"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
How was she supposed to answer that?
Of course, she preferred a pretty baby girl.
But how could she possibly admit that?
If she did, wouldn't that be equal to admitting that she wanted to have a daughter with him?
As she pondered this, Ye Xingbei felt a strange blush creeping over her face.
The car was nearby, she deflected attention, "Hurry on, it's getting late."
Everyone got on the car, and the car engine came to life; Xiao Shumiao sat between them, tilting his tiny head, then asked Ye Xingbei again, "Mom, do you like little sister more, or do you like beautiful clothes more?"
