Jiang Xinghai's expression grew serious. "Uncle, am I really that charming?"
"Of course you are, extremely so. You're a real talent."
Shen Zhengye slung an arm around Jiang Xinghai's shoulder as they walked out. "Never mind my two daughters. There are also those two from Jishan Hall, not to mention Ye Zhiqiu and Mi Hong who just left. The way they all look at you… their eyes are brimming with affection."
"Well, I can't just take them all, can I?" Jiang Xinghai scratched his head.
"You're actually considering it?" Shen Zhengye looked astonished.
"I'm just lamenting that being too charming isn't always a good thing. It can lead to misunderstandings," Jiang Xinghai explained.
"You worry too much."
Shen Zhengye nodded, relieved. "Still, I've always felt my two daughters are the best match for you."
"Are you suggesting I marry both sisters, Uncle?" Jiang Xinghai was taken aback.
