"Your grandfather, father, and elder brother are all so serious. How did you turn out to be so unrestrained? Who do you take after? Surely you weren't switched at birth?"
Mom Shen sighed, somewhat helplessly.
Too serious is worrisome, and not serious is also worrisome.
Shen Xinghan defensively rebutted, "Shen Qingyu and I are twins. If I was switched at birth, she definitely was too."
Suddenly named, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but glare at Shen Xinghan who was three minutes younger but never willing to call her sister, "Eat your food. Why talk so much?"
The women of the Shen Family really weren't cute at all—little cutie was much more interesting!
Shen Xinghan muttered under his breath and looked back at the elegantly dining Shen Mosheng, "Big brother, is the wedding night fun?"
"I don't know," Shen Mosheng glanced at him coldly with a warning in his voice, "Axing, the wedding night is a private matter not to be discussed in public. Don't ask again in the future."
