Qiao Xiguan bit her lip and looked at him.
Gu Zichen smiled indulgently, took her hand, and walked forward.
The small rattle in Qiao Xiguan's hand was still making faint sounds, crisp and pleasant in the vast mall.
After a long silence, Qiao Xiguan suddenly asked seriously, "Gu Zichen, do you prefer boys or girls?"
Gu Zichen frowned.
Women really are never satisfied.
Even though he said he wouldn't suppress his hopes, he hadn't intended to discuss such substantive issues with her—it'd just bring him pressure and burdens!
"Tell me, do you like boys or girls?"
"What if I said I liked girls, and you gave birth to a boy?" Gu Zichen asked word by word.
"..." Qiao Xiguan stared daggers at Gu Zichen.
So this really was a topic not worth digging into.
Gu Zichen was just about to open his mouth.
"I'll give my son a gender reassignment surgery..." Qiao Xiguan said fiercely, gritting her teeth as she spoke.
Gu Zichen broke into a cold sweat, "Qiao Xiguan, don't joke with me!"
