"Axuan, you seem very happy?" Quan Jingwu lowered his eyes and glanced at him. His icy cold voice sent a shiver down Quan Mingxuan's spine.
Damn it.
Why did his voice sound like he was about to slaughter someone?
Quan Mingxuan lifted his head to look at him, smiling broadly, "Well, Jingwu, I'm just happy for you. You're going to be a dad to two sons at once, what's not to be happy about?"
Upon hearing "two sons," an even darker cloud seemed to settle over Quan Jingwu. He abruptly reached out to grab Quan Mingxuan's collar.
"Jingwu, what are you doing?" Quan Mingxuan exclaimed, his eyes wide as his hands instinctively gripped the sofa.
Quan Jingwu gave an enigmatic smile, "Just discussing with you the feelings of being a father to two sons."
It's all their fault for always talking about two little princes, omitting his little sweetheart.
Upon hearing his words, everyone had to muster up all their strength to hold back their laughter.