Lu Qingqing heard that and frowned. She turned to Song Xiuluan and said, "Uncle, stop bullying him just because you're an elder. You've drunk too much today; how will you entertain guests tomorrow?"
Song Xiuluan clicked his tongue and clutched his chest, "My heart is broken knowing that girls are so outgoing."
"Find yourself a third aunt and you won't be heartbroken anymore. She'll dote on you," Lu Qingqing replied with a giggle.
Shi Chen lazily undid a button of his shirt collar, "Yeah, Boss, you're not getting any younger. Among us, you're the oldest. Look, the fourth has already married early, the second is taken, and the third is having his ceremony the day after tomorrow. It's just the three of us left, but Ding Hao and I are younger. It's you who's got to make sure you don't end up an old bachelor."
