Xin Yi looked at the little girl, who had an apologetic smile on her face.
"I did not mean it, uncle, I just uttered it," she apologized with an innocent look.
"Meimei, I am your uncle, but you hurt me this way, why?" He asked with a hurt expression. It was an act, though.
"That is enough, have you had breakfast? Let's have breakfast, before leaving," Grandma Xin suggested, and they all went to the dining room.
The breakfast was a light English breakfast. They were putting Xin Yi in concern.
After breakfast, they all left in specific cars, heading in the same direction.
"My mom and brother will show up to cheer for you," Zhang Luiying informed him as they drove.
"Is that so? Then I should thank them by bringing home a win, don't you think so?" Xin Yi's focus was on the road as he uttered those words.
"Indeed you should, there is no room for loss, or my brother might just end up getting me married to another man,
