After a long pause, Father Wai finally said, "Of course not! Your grandson is neither dumb nor crazy, he has a big appetite, and he's handsome. He won the contest, so naturally, he'd be my ideal choice for a son-in-law!"
"So, you're saying the contest winner isn't necessarily your ideal son-in-law? If a lunatic had won, you wouldn't agree today, would you?"
"This...!"
"My grandson doesn't want to marry your daughter, hasn't he made that clear? Besides! The reason he won the contest is that he happened to be starving for a day. If you let him compete again now, he definitely wouldn't beat the other men in the village! You want a son-in-law with a big appetite just so he can do farm work for the Wai Family. Look at my grandson's delicate skin! Can he work in the fields?"
Xiang Anning pinched Si Wuxie's chin, rolling up Si Wuxie's sleeves.
