Han Zixiu looked at Mo Zhixuan, smiling as he spoke, "Whipped."
"I have a daughter, do you?" Mo Zhixuan responded coolly.
Han Zixiu still smiling, said, "Men who are afraid of their wives are not real men!"
Mo Zhixuan smiled as well, "I have a son, do you?"
Han Zixiu: "Mo Zhixuan, you really disgrace our gender."
Mo Zhixuan: "Can you have twins?"
Han Zixiu: "Whipped."
Mo Zhixuan: "I have a daughter, do you?"
Han Zixiu: "You're a whipped husband!"
Mo Zhixuan: "I have a son, do you?"
Han Zixiu: "Mo Zhixuan, shame on you!"
Mo Zhixuan, smiling, said: "I have both a son and a daughter."
Han Zixiu: "..." He wanted a son and a daughter too!
Upstairs.
Mo Zhixuan quickly came up.
Chu Jin was soothing the baby, while Bei Bei was asleep; the baby was crying loudly, but it didn't wake Bei Bei.
"Jin, hand the baby over to me," Mo Zhixuan walked over to Chu Jin and reached out his hand.
"Be careful." Chu Jin carefully handed the baby to Mo Zhixuan.