He Qianhui managed a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, "You shouldn't talk about others. Are you any better than them?"
Zhang Hao snorted, "What do you mean I'm no better than anyone else? At least I'm a manager now, and my monthly salary is more than enough to provide for you."
"But if he wanted to take care of you, he'd be working from dawn to dusk every day. He wouldn't be able to enjoy lovey-dovey time with you like I do."
"Unless you'd like the idea of looking after the children and taking care of the in-laws by yourself in the future, without anyone to help you."
Considering this, He Qianhui thought carefully and felt that what Zhang Hao said made sense.
If she really did have children in the future and her husband wouldn't lend a helping hand, life would be very difficult indeed.
With this in mind, He Qianhui still decided to sincerely cooperate with Zhang Hao.
That way, they would both be able to divide the work evenly and take good care of their children.
