Little Xiangru seemed skeptical. His uncle had never even held Aunt Hua's hand, yet he harbored fantasies of kissing her. Uncle must be bragging!
Little Xiangru stretched out his small hand and patted Lu Jinyi's chest, his voice full of sympathy, "Uncle, there's no need to put on a brave face in front of me, your little fishy. This little fishy knows you haven't won over Aunt Hua. This little dragon even thinks that if you can't, this little fishy will stay with you forever."
"Get lost! I really did kiss her. If you don't believe me, ask your Uncle Song Yuan!"
If Lu Jinyi weren't confined to the bed, unable to get up, he would immediately rush to Hua Jinse and kiss her again to show his nephew what masculine charm was all about!
Si Mingjing sat by, laughing.
She had been in the hospital room for two hours, and Hua Jinse had not woken up.
Around noon, Lu Jinyi suddenly felt movement in his stomach, and then, he "passed gas."
That's right, to put it less elegantly, he farted!
