Lu Yulin looked at Mu Shinian’s smile in front of him and instantly knew it was a trap. Mu Shinian was like a cunning little fox, just waiting for him to fall into it.
After all, whether it was academics, reaction speed, or his proudest subject, mathematics, Mu Shinian was superior to him in every way. The only thing he might surpass her in was probably his looks.
Of course, that was just his own opinion, plus... those who were coerced or bribed into admitting he was better looking than Mu Shinian.
Another thing was, his basketball skills were good, sothing Mu Shinian couldn’t compete with.
It’s just that Mu Shinian didn’t like to play basketball, otherwise she would have beaten him hands down in minutes.
Subconsciously nodding his head, Lu Yulin looked at Mu Shinian with a sowhat disdainful gaze and said, "My second uncle’s na is Lu Jingchen. Isn’t that sothing everyone knows?"
His second uncle was regarded as a male god by many won in An City, and the number of won who wanted to climb into his bed was uncountable, probably enough to line up from the municipal governnt to the CK Corporation.
In his words, his second uncle’s charm was impossible to block, no matter how low-key he tried to be.
After all, his second uncle was his idol.
The only regret was, his second uncle was almost thirty and still hadn’t gotten married?
Lu Yulin’s father is the son of Lu Jingchen’s eldest uncle, making them first cousins, so Lu Yulin is Lu Jingchen’s nephew.
Compared with Lu Jingchen, Lu Yulin’s father was a more successful celebrity. He had no interest in the Lu Family’s vast fortune and was instead very passionate about art, often traveling the world with his wife and leaving Lu Yulin to be raised by Elder Lu since he was a child.
Lu Yulin admired his second uncle far more than his own father, often showing a look of disdain when talking about his father.
Mu Shinian smiled and said, "So you should call cousin-mommy, but actually, what should you call ..."
Lu Yulin’s expression changed as a very unpleasant thought surfaced in his mind.
Sure enough, Mu Shinian stood up and happily said to him, "Lu Yulin, you should call uncle..."
Uncle...
To hell with uncle.
Lu Yulin couldn’t accept this, clenched his fist at Mu Shinian, and threatened, "I’m older than you by a few months, you should call brother. I’m not calling you uncle."
"My cousin is married to your second uncle, shouldn’t you call uncle?" countered Mu Shinian with a smile, then turned to her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, don’t you think so?"
Elder Mu knew his grandson was just joking and simply smiled without speaking, neither shaking nor nodding his head.
He understood that this was the way these two little ones got along, always loving to bicker over nothing.
Even though Song Qiao was already married to this little guy’s second uncle, Shinian wouldn’t let this little guy call him uncle.
Otherwise, the generational hierarchy would be a complete ss, as the two were of similar age.
Lu Yulin humphed, his face carrying a hint of arrogance as he said, "See, even Grandpa doesn’t agree with you. If you want to call you uncle, not even a window is open, let alone a door."
When Song Qiao ca out, she just heard this and curiously asked, "What uncle? What are you guys talking about?"
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