Pfft —
An Xiaxia couldn't help but chuckle. "Cola, where did you even get that idea from?"
Pepsi, on the other hand, looked like she was going to cry. Running into the kitchen on her short little legs, she wrapped her arms around Sheng Yize's leg and sobbed, "Papa…"
"What's wrong?" Picking her up with one hand, Sheng Yize stirred the glutinous rice balls in the pot with a spoon in the other hand, so that they wouldn't stick to the bottom of the pot.
"Papa, don't have other babies." Pepsi blinked her clear big eyes, looking so adorable that it could melt one's heart.
Sheng Yize smiled. "That'll depend on how good a girl you are."
He wasn't going to have anymore kids anyway. An Xiaxia had her health issues and he didn't want her to suffer again.
Pepsi was flustered. Wrapping herself around his neck, she said, "Papa, I love you! I'll be good! I won't eat candy. I won't drink milk! I won't wet my bed…"