An Luxia smirked, "Uncle and Auntie Lu, not to be disrespectful. . . but I think both of you know perfectly well why your son has been single all this time."
At once, there were several gasps inside the room and a small smile from Mo Han.
"An Luxia! You - you!" Lu Xiamo pointed one shaky and thick finger at An Luxia, who rolled her eyes. It was obvious! Who would want to marry, or even date Lu Xiamo?! To add on to all of his horrible traits, he also had a nasty temper! She prayed for whoever ended up with Lu Xiamo.
An Luxia put on a pitiful expression and sighed, "I'm sorry, but I have a husband already. And. . . he is more handsome, kind, gentle, considerate, and richer than you!"
Mo Han looked down at the floor and licked his lips to hide the happy smile on his face after hearing An Luxia say that.
An Ping cleared his throat and looked at his daughter a little helplessly, "Luxia!"
