"It was definitely you who schemed all of this!!" Tianxin glared with dewy eyes at Chen Xinming and stated with utter conviction.
"Heh heh... You could say that..." Chen Xinming smiled at Tianxin and raised his glass of red wine to toast her: "Even though I was young at that time, I had a cousin who was about the age of my uncle. Oh, and of course, my cousin was seemingly only twenty-seven or twenty-eight five years ago, just a bit older than my uncle then, but it was the prime time for his mature male charm. In just one short week, he managed to make Xiaoai fall for him... tsk tsk... it was so easy."
"Hey, that's really not nice of you..." Tianxin looked at him, her head full of black lines.
