"Let's do this," Fu Yan took a step back. "If it's a girl, she'll use the Fu family name. If it's a boy, he'll use the Shen family name. And if it's twins, then that's perfect..."
To his surprise, Mr. Fu bristled. "No! The boy must have the Fu family name!"
Fu Yan could hardly contain his laughter. "Why?"
The old butler frowned upon hearing this.
Knowing full well that Mr. Fu was a man of traditional beliefs, you still insisted on provoking him?
The blood pressure reading on the nearby monitor kept rising...
"Mr. Fu, it's time for your medication." The old butler quickly picked up the bottle of medicine and some water. "Take your medicine first, then we can continue talking."
Mr. Fu reached out his hand.
As the butler poured three pills into his palm...
Without another word, Mr. Fu popped them in his mouth. "I'll tell you, at most the girl can have the Shen family name, nothing else is up for discussion."
"Fine," Fu Yan finally agreed.
