Seeing the look in Lai Xiaole's eyes, Shang Lin laughed and said, "What, do you look down on me?"
"No... no, sorry, sorry, I'm just in a bad mood today." Lai Xiaole was extremely embarrassed, his face turning red once again.
He messed up again, wishing he could dig a hole and hide right away; he had made such a big joke.
Seeing Lai Xiaole's expression, Shang Lin seemed to understand something and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Lai Xiaole, did you misunderstand the relationship between me and Wen Tianming? Let me tell you, Wen Tianming is my uncle." Shang Lin laughed, covering her mouth.
"Uh... Sorry, the first time I saw you guys, you were kissing and hugging on the street, so naturally it led my thoughts astray." Lai Xiaole said, annoyed.
"I studied in the United States for eight years. Don't you think I should have picked up some customs from there? You're so naive, a kiss is just etiquette, nothing more. Besides, he's my uncle." Shang Lin smiled playfully.
