Qi Xiuyuan kicked his brother and said, "Keep your stupid look away."
Qi Haoran laid at Big Brother's feet and looked up. "Big Brother, is Ah Ling about to marry me?"
Qi Xiuyuan lowered his head and met his brother's sparkling eyes. He knocked his head resentfully and said, "How old is Ah Ling this year? I said I would arrange a mistress for you, but you rejected me."
Although Qi Haoran had a silly smile on his face, he felt extremely bitter in his heart. How would he dare? If he got himself a mistress now, he could very well forget about marrying Ah Ling.
Most importantly, the mistress was the mistress. What he cared about was Ah Ling!
