Uncles Are My Type

Huo Sikai flew into a rage when he saw this.

"What kind of style is that? The candles are already in the center. Why would you put the flowers there too?"

Shi Ran lifted his hand to push his hair out of his eyes and replied casually, "Because it looks better there!"

Huo Sikai grew impatient. "I shouldn't have brought you here tonight!"

Shiran grunted. "I was the one who told you that my brother went to pick up my little sister-in-law after he got off work."

Mu Siyin was standing nearby when she heard this. The corner of her mouth twitched as she processed what she had just learned. Little sister-in-law?

Huo Sikai stomped his feet angrily when he knew there was nothing he could do about Shiran. Just as he was about to speak up, something caught his eye. That was when he saw Shi Beiyu and Mu Siyin standing by the stairs.