"About that." Su Yayan touched her chin and pretended to be deep in thought. Then, under Huo Chenhuan's intense stare, she said, "I like my man to be handsome, rich, and love me more than anything else. He should put me first in everything and give me a small garden, an island, and a small villa. When I am tired of walking, he will carry me on my back. When I am sad, he will try his best to make me happy. When I am in a panic, he will hug and comfort me."
"As long as it's related to me, there's no small matter in his eyes. Oh, that's right..." Su Yayan said, she looked up with a smile. "This person must be surnamed Huo. He's the father of my child."
The more Huo Chenhuan listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. In the end, the tip of his ears could not help but turn red. How could he not know that Su Yayan was trying to coax him?
