As soon as Young Master Peary said this, Nia Mitchell's face turned beet red.
Oh my gosh!
He... how could he say such a thing?
They hadn't even had one child yet, and he was already talking about a second one.
Biting her lip, she glared at him playfully, then immediately ran outside.
"Take it easy!"
Seeing her rushing off so fast, Maxwell Peary was instantly worried and quickly followed her.
"Slow down a bit, what if you fall? Especially going up and down the stairs, you need to be careful!"
With Maxwell Peary's constant nagging behind her, Nia Mitchell ran ahead, her face full of smiles.
This smiling face was full of happiness.
Halfway down the stairs, she saw Aldy Mitchell practicing walking with his crutches.
"Sis, you finally got up?"
Seeing Nia Mitchell running down with a flushed face, Aldy Mitchell couldn't help but tease.
"None of your business!"
Nia Mitchell instantly retorted like a cat whose fur had bristled.
