Fu Chenlie looked at her with trepidation, his brow furrowing slightly, "Cut the crap, just answer the questions I ask. No need for extra words, I don't want to hear them."
Wen Ran hesitated, so bewildered she even dared not look into his eyes.
What was this man on about?
She stole a glance at him and cautiously asked, "But don't you hate me? Why suddenly do you want to be the man I like?"
"The little girl at the mall today was pretty, really cute. I want one too. According to your logic and theory, if I become the man you like, you'd be willing to have a child for me."
"Even if I did, it's not guaranteed to be a girl."
He looked down at her dismissively. "That's not something you need to worry about."
"…Oh." It sounded like he thought he could control the gender of the child?
Was he that incredible?
Wen Ran couldn't figure out Fu Chenlie.
But it was clear he didn't need her to understand.
The man quickly started giving orders again: "Answer the first question I asked."