"Even if you give birth to two girls, my brother won't neglect you. You're worrying for nothing!"
"No, that's not true. Shaocheng doesn't like girls. If I give birth to a girl, there's no doubt he'd show me an attitude. Really, I've made up my mind," Chenxing said earnestly.
Nan Baihao chuckled twice, clearly unconvinced.
But then, an idea struck him, and he found it amusing: "How about we make a bet? I'll call my brother right now and tell him you're having two girls. Let's see if he starts neglecting you afterwards."
Chenxing shook her head, "Is there even a need to ask? He'd definitely give me an attitude right away!"
"Why are you so pessimistic? Fine, I'll call him now, and you'll see the outcome soon enough. If my brother doesn't show you an attitude, you're not allowed to doubt his love for you again."
Chenxing bit her lower lip and nodded slightly!
