Song Li raised an eyebrow and said, "He's my cousin, but honestly, I always side with ability over family. Whoever has the skills can win the beauty in the end."
Jin Jing chuckled gleefully, "Meng Er, come on, you're supposed to be the master of flirting in a sea of women, and yet you can't even land a single girl? Tsk tsk tsk."
Meng Yan sneered, "Jin Jing, don't gloat. If you're so capable, why don't you go and pull a Lu Qing? Marry Xu Jiaojiao, get her pregnant with some buns, huh? You're already completely dominated, and I haven't even laughed at you yet."
After that jab, Jin Jing remained silent.
As a playboy, being utterly tied down by Jiaojiao felt like losing all his face. Now being mocked, truly, this was a tactical blunder on his part!
"Song San, Song San, you've been off stargazing and moon-watching with Xiao Xiao. Are you thinking about tying the knot or what?"
