Seeing that Feng Qing's face was flushed red, the man continued to tease her. "Even my wife's relatives dote on her very much. They're even as possessive as me, her husband. Regarding this…"
Without waiting for the man to finish, Feng Qing interrupted, "Alright, alright. Stop showing off your love. I'm not interested in listening to your story with your wife. Isn't it embarrassing for a man to talk about his wife every day?"
Boxing King Potian snorted arrogantly. "Then why are you still interested in asking about my past? By the way, I still don't know your name. Why don't I introduce myself first? My name is Potian, and the title of Boxing King is real. From my appearance, I should be a few years older than you, so you can call me Brother in the future. Don't always call me Uncle. I'm not that old."
