When it's time to hit, you go up.

After Gu Ling finished speaking, he lay down with his arm as a pillow, gazing at Su Liang with a shallow and playful smile.

Su Liang felt that Gu Ling's wink was deliberate and not a subconscious reaction to lying, as he had stopped doing that after she discovered his physical response to lying.

Nevertheless, Su Liang suddenly thought, given Gu Ling's personality, even if it were a son, he will think that the child can wear a skirt…

Consequently, "can" doesn't signify anything, and "wink" doesn't imply anything either.

"Forget it, just reveal the answer directly," Su Liang gave up guessing.

"It's a daughter," Gu Ling responded, his smile deepening.

Even though Su Liang was indifferent between a son or a daughter, she still felt a thrill bubbling when the prediction was confirmed because she began imagining how their little girl would look.