Aunt Liu chuckled, "That's right, wherever your beloved is, that's home. Young Master, you should hurry and have a child with Miss Su, then it'll become a real home."
"Aunt Liu!" Xiao Yu suddenly interrupted Aunt Liu's indiscreet words. The relationship between her and Gong Ting hadn't reached the point where she would have a child with him.
Aunt Liu realized her slip of the tongue, covered her mouth, and pretended to organize the luggage.
Gong Ting furrowed his brows and looked at Xiao Yu. She wore a stern expression, seemingly unhappy. He pursed his lips and said, "Aunt Liu is right, once your injuries are healed, let's have a child for fun."
Xiao Yu glanced at him, "Young Master Gong, having a child is not like making a toy, having one for fun? Is that how irresponsible a father you are?"
