It’s him who doesn’t let us speak, and him again who wants us to speak. Is my little uncle even reasonable anymore?
"Ah..." Julian Campbell was internally complaining, but having been "oppressed" for years, he already had a reflexive reaction to Charles Seymour, his mind turned quickly and the words slipped out, "You and my little uncle are truly a match made in heaven!"
Sophie Wilson was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Are you okay?"
What’s up with this kid?
Saying this right when we et.
Of course there’s sothing wrong!
Julian quietly shed tears inside, bullied by little uncle!
If he talks, little uncle gets jealous and upset; if he doesn’t talk, little uncle thinks he’s neglecting aunty, and still gets upset... Anyway, little uncle is never happy.
It’s truly too hard to please him!
Thankfully, this is a society governed by law now; if it were during the feudal era, little uncle would definitely be a tyrant!
Crying inside, smiling outside, Julian felt that he could truly contend for the highest award in the entertainnt circle.
"Nothing’s wrong, I’m just really happy." Julian smiled broadly, taking his acting skills to the extre, "Auntie, haven’t you watched the replay online? It was so exciting. Ophelia Wilson and Jas Reed were utterly embarrassed."
"What happened with Ophelia and Jas?" Sophie asked puzzled, while greeting her parents and sitting down.
The maid imdiately served her breakfast.
Sophie looked around and found that only she and Julian had breakfast in front of them. The others must have finished eating.
"Auntie, you didn’t know?" Julian asked in surprise, "Their engagent party was live-stread."
"I know," Sophie nodded after taking a couple of sips of porridge and picking up a BBQ bun, "What’s so embarrassing about their live stream? Did sothing go wrong? It shouldn’t, aren’t these live streams usually well-prepared in advance?"
"Didn’t they go to the top website for the stream? That website has a lot of live streaming experience, how could sothing go wrong?" Sophie asked in confusion. Would Jas let that happen?
Probably not.
"Nothing actually went wrong," Julian said gleefully enjoying the misfortune, "It’s just that your engagent party with little uncle was stread too."
Sophie paused in biting the BBQ bun, looked at Julian briefly, then continued eating.
"Comparing both sides, Ophelia Wilson and Jas Reed’s party just imdiately seed less classy," Julian gestured eagerly, "Hey, auntie, you have no idea how lively it was online last night, it was so amusing."
He had long disliked Ophelia, getting so close with the hypocrite Jas, what good could co out of it?
Anyway, as long as Ophelia Wilson and Jas Reed are unlucky, he’s delighted!
"Hey? Our engagent party was live-stread too?" Sophie looked at Charles Seymour with a playful smile.
Charles nodded slightly, speaking calmly, "It was secretly fild."
"Oh... so it was secretly fild." Sophie smiled aningfully, nodding, then curiously asked Julian, "What were people saying online?"
"It’s really amusing!" Speaking of this, Julian beca lively, even stopping eating breakfast, summarizing the netizens’ opinions, "...Basically, everyone felt that yours and little uncle’s was the real engagent party, while Ophelia Wilson and Jas Reed’s felt like a product launch."
Sophie couldn’t help but laugh: "Jas Reed is surely afraid people don’t know how good he is to Ophelia Wilson."
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