Qi Xiao sneered in his heart.
If he had a daughter, he wouldn't let his mother take care of her. He didn't want another vulgar man to come out of the Qi family.
He remained silent and didn't respond to Chu Peixian's words.
Chu Peixian continued on her own:
"That Yi Xin, I think you quite like her. So, how about Mom takes your dad and flies to Germany to propose to her family?"
"Mom!"
Qi Xiao rubbed his temples with a headache and said:
"Please don't mess around with match-making, Yi Xin and I are just friends."
Chu Peixian directly rolled her eyes at him, and said:
"Really? I never saw you give any other female friends birthday gifts, Christmas gifts, New Year's gifts, and all kinds of messy gifts."
Speaking, she stepped forward, grabbed Qi Xiao's collar, and forcefully pulled it down, bringing him closer to her.
"You brat, I'm your birth mother. I can see through your little moods. Have you ever sent a thoughtful gift to me or your sister Qi Miao?"
