Ming Ci barely managed to retract the word "husband."
A cold sweat broke out on his back.
Crap.
That was close.
He had almost exposed himself!
Although his brother-in-law was very nice, especially after today, in Ming Ci's heart, he was a hundred, no, a thousand times better than any Su Jinci, Wang Jinci, or Li Jinci...
But the occasionally naive and dumb Ming Ci was not someone who couldn't distinguish the occasion...
The young master in a black tailcoat and white shirt with a Windsor knot stole a glance at Su Jinci's parents. Because of Su Jinci, his various senses towards this uncle and aunt, whom he had known for a long time but not been close to, also subtly changed.
Grown-ups might still consider the pros and cons, but for half-grown, young and green teenagers like Ming Ci, their perception of someone can easily shift due to someone or something.
Su's father tried various ways to cover up and whitewash the situation.
As for Su's mother...
