Xu Changqing, who had been lost in thought, burst out laughing at Shen Mingquan's words. When it came to how to address him, she really didn't know which title was more appropriate.
For one, Uncle Shen was the younger brother-in-law of her aunt, Xu Chunxi. For another, he was also Grandpa Shi's godson—though that was a title Uncle Shen had claimed for himself.
The relationships were complicated.
"What's the big rush?"
Joking aside, Shen Mingquan didn't actually insist she change her form of address. Seeing her forehead covered in sweat, his worry was overshadowed by a look of mock disgust as he tossed a towel to her.
Anyway, for the past year, the kid had been coming by to practice with the trucks whenever she had a spare moment, so Shen Mingquan wasn't the least bit worried she'd be grossed out. If you asked him, this kid was great—far more likable than the rascals he had at home.
