"Put everything back!" Jiang Yao was furious. All those things will be outdated and wasted when your daughter is born! That is not how you waste your money! "
"Outdated?" That word made Lu Xingzhi a little confused. Yes, as a man unfamiliar with fashion, the term outmoded was foreign to Lu Xingzhi.
"Yes, everyone's taste will change in five or six years."
Jiang Yao was trying to persuade him. "So, if you buy these things now, when they're outdated, and your daughter doesn't like them, are you going to force your daughter to use them? So, don't buy them. It's a waste of money to buy them now. We should buy things for our son first."
"Why five or six years later?"
Lu Xingzhi refused to let it go. "We'll have a daughter next year."
"Do you think pregnancy is as simple as a hen laying eggs?"
Jiang Yao punched Lu Xingzhi. "Do you think I will immediately give birth to another baby after this one? Don't you want me to rest?"