"We don't need to be very rich, just enough to get by. When I come home from work every day, you'll be at home with the kids, having already made a full table of food. Give me a kiss and say 'Welcome home'."
Xia Siyu "hmmed" loudly, sounding skeptical.
Bo Yan immediately corrected himself: "When you come home from work every day, I'll be at home with the kids, having already made a full table of food. I'll give you a kiss and say 'Welcome back.' On holidays, we can take the kids to the park to play. We'll fly kites and play soccer with him. If it's a girl, we'll buy her toys, dolls, and get her pretty little dresses. But looking at how high our 'visual appeal' is, as long as we don't mess up, our children are bound to be lookers."
Xia Siyu nodded and "hmmed," feeling that was more like it. But then she thought: "Who wants to have kids with you? And how could any child of mine be ugly!"
"Right, our Siyu is the prettiest, if anyone were to be ugly, it would be me."