"Why don't we call Raelle instead?" suggested Song Xin'ai.
Xiang Hulin gave her a bitter look, "Forget it. Let's not disturb her tonight."
Song Xin'ai laughed, "You're just scared because you know you'll lose since Raelle won't lie and you'll be exposed as a nagger."
"As if you can win in front of her," he shot back.
Song Xin'ai coughed unnaturally and looked away. "Oh, anyway, where is Feifei? I'll say hello to her."
"She is on the dance floor," pointed Xiang Hulin and didn't care about how she avoided the topic. "Her favorite grandnephew in here. How can she not dance with him?" He suddenly had a gentle look in his eyes as he added, "She has an adorable grandnephew though. He is such a sweet gentleman. I just met him for a while, but he is a sweetheart."
Song Xin'ai gave him a strange look before saying, "Oh? Are you jealous that she has an adorable grandnephew?"
"No," he denied.
