She never thought Chen Feng might reject her, or to say, wouldn't appreciate her, a typical rich and beautiful woman. Given her own conditions, she had confidence and assurance that no man would reject her.
It had never happened before; on the contrary, a bunch of men would chase her, but she couldn't be bothered to respond.
Now, however, she had met an anomaly like Chen Feng.
Hong Xiaodan tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, trying to keep her tone calm, pretending not to hear what Chen Feng meant, and continued to ask, "Then what do you think about your future eldest son taking the mother's surname?"
Chen Feng looked at her speechlessly. He didn't believe she couldn't hear it. If she could hear it but still asked such questions, wasn't she deliberately making things embarrassing?
