"Auntie Qin Xue, okay." Jingtao happily looked at Qin Xue, wanting to share his happiness with her.
"Sure, but you must be nice to your little sister, or else if another boy takes her away, you won't have a little sister anymore." Qin Xue was lecturing Jingtao.
Meanwhile, An Hao and Fang Xiu were all taken aback by Qin Xue's words. Was this a proper way to educate a child? She was really bold enough to say it, not afraid she might mislead him.
"Okay, little sister, mine." Jingtao's face turned serious from a happy one — although he was so young, the expression was just too cute. This serious tone and expression paired together, people couldn't help but chuckle.
"Haha, Taotao, you're so cute."
The few women in the room almost died laughing at Jingtao's words, especially Qin Xue. She wondered if she had been too successful as a matchmaker.
Incredibly, she had even aroused the protective instinct of this little boy. Maybe when he grows up, he might act like a domineering CEO.
