Gong Jie stole a look at his nephew and realized that the latter was taking him as the fortune god with the adoring look he was giving him.
The man could not help feeling hurt at the materialistic look of his nephew.
Clenching his chest, he uttered sadly, "I got presents for you two, yet I was criticized as petty in return. Youyou, you'd better comfort my hurting feelings now…"
The boy immediately walked up to his uncle and climbed onto his lap. Sitting on his thighs, the boy's tender hand caressed his uncle's chest as he cajoled lovingly, "Be good, uncle; don't be upset anymore! Don't bother with that kiddo! He is young and doesn't know you at all. I'm different, though. I know you are rich and generous, so I won't call you a petty folk!"
Unfortunately, his uncle was not comforted by his gentle consolation. On the contrary, he felt more insulted after hearing that.
His two nephews were not adorable at all!
