Auntie Pang pointed at Xiao Qinghe with great excitement, "Pang Niu, this is the husband I've found for you."
Pang Niu looked at Xiao Qinghe, whose elegant eyes and fair, handsome features radiated a sophisticated air. Her eyes immediately sparkled, "Wow, Mom! I like him so much I can't even!"
Xiao Qinghe's facial expression darkened, "Auntie Pang, what are you talking about? When did I agree to marry your daughter?"
Auntie Pang chuckled, "Fourth young Master Xiao, don't feel inferior. My daughter won't mind that you can't use your legs."
"No, no, not at all." Pang Niu quickly waved her chubby hands.
"I, for one, believe I am not worthy of Pang Niu."
"It's alright. I know I'm beautiful, so you don't need to feel inferior." Pang Niu winked at him, "Husband, you are actually quite handsome..."
