"Hahaha!"
Laughter broke the silence of the room, bending Quan Yifei and the others at the waist.
Three-eighth?
How could anyone think of that?
Quan Mingxuan was truly a genius.
Jian Luo looked at Quan Mingxuan, giving him a thumbs-up with an irrepressible smile on his face, while Quan Mingxuan accepted his praise with composure.
He brushed back the hair from his forehead, his face full of pride.
Even he admired his own intelligence sometimes.
His moment of pride didn't last long before Quan Jingwu's cold gaze swept towards him. The deathly stare stiffened the smile on Quan Mingxuan's lips, and he quickly hid behind Grandmother Quan.
Seeing his action, everyone laughed even more, seemingly taking pleasure in his misfortune.
"Xiaojing, are you really going to give the babies these nicknames?" Jian Qing cleared her throat, asking tentatively.
If the babies ever learned where their nicknames came from, they would probably create a ruckus.
