In her opinion, there is a more obvious truth.

Before Song Rushuang appeared, Shen Xing was obviously not like this towards her.

It was all because of her that Chen Xing had such an attitude towards himself.

If we don’t blame Song Rushuang, who else can we blame?

"It's me, not her, who's related to you by blood. Why don't you speak up for me instead of helping her laugh at me?"

She really didn't understand and wasn't pretending to be confused.

Shen Xingrao's eyes fell on Shen Minghui with interest.

Compared to the worries of the younger generation, Shen Xing seemed much more relaxed.

“Not necessarily.”

"What?"

Chen Xing's gaze lingered on her and Song Rushuang's faces, and then he smiled slowly:

"You are indeed just a relative from my hometown, but Xiaoqi, there is a high probability that you will become my niece."

"How is that possible!"

Shen Minghui didn't believe Shen Xing's words at all.

His niece?

Isn’t that my second uncle’s child?

A man of his caliber would marry a daughter of a prominent family in the future, like her aunt, a woman from a wealthy family. How could he have any connection with Song Rushuang's mother?

This is ridiculous.

Shen Xing didn't explain anything further.

For Shen Xing, there was no need to explain anything to a junior.

Furthermore, he also realized that his younger generation had very problematic upbringing.

Whether she is domineering or not is not a big issue, but her cunning is really too shallow.

To put it nicely, it is simplicity; to put it bluntly, it is stupidity.