Qi Xiaoqi's event was quite lively. He's good-looking and well-behaved, and today he's particularly charming, smiling at everyone he meets. All the uncles and aunts can't stop calling him a treasure, and when he got to Cheng Yaozu's table, Cheng Yaozu started to compete with Ning Ge over the child.
Their 'competition' wasn't any regular competition; it was about which family's daughter Qi Xiaoqi would eventually marry.
"You want to compete with me? My wife is already pregnant, ready to give birth any time. And you? You don't even have a girlfriend, let alone a wife. How can you compete with me?" Cheng Yaozu said smugly, glancing at Ning Ge.
Ning Ge replied, "Don't be so smug. I might still beat you to it. Besides, he's my godson!"
"Then there's nothing more to say. Your godson and your daughter, isn't that a mess..." Cheng Yaozu chuckled.
"The pot calling the kettle black. You're still Qi Xiaoqi's fourth uncle!" Ning Ge countered calmly.
