Competing for Affection at the Dining Table

Qin Xueru's words stunned everyone present.

Surprisingly, it was Mr. Su who broke the silence first.

He raised his head to look at his son, then at his precious daughter. He nodded solemnly. "Yes, a daughter is good."

Su Yuxuan, who had been shot even when he was lying down, "…" No, if you're talking about a daughter, just say so. Why are you looking at me like that? Don't think I didn't see the disgust in your eyes!

When Cheng Xiuqin heard what Mr. Su said, she nodded as well. "Girls are indeed better. You can dress her in pretty dresses and braid her hair. Moreover, you can take her shopping."