Qi Ming, who was sharing amusing stories about today's live broadcast with Wen Qiao, sharply sensed the odd atmosphere around him. Subconsciously, he looked at his little uncle, and upon seeing his darkly clouded eyes, he instantly shut his mouth.
He was somewhat puzzled.
Wen Qiao clearly didn't like him anymore, so why did his little uncle's gaze still feel so piercing every time?
He hadn't realized before that his little uncle's possessiveness was so strong.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, Wen Qiao really had some skills.
She truly deserved to be his Little Aunt.
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Apart from the minor episode caused by seating arrangements at the beginning, the meal was quite joyful.
There was still a morning of recording tomorrow, so everyone wrapped up the evening not too late.
One after another, people left the private room, while Wen Qiao was held back for a talking-to because she had exposed Director Li's shortcomings in front of thousands of viewers that afternoon.
