All seven of Xu Mu's aunts had heard the news of his victory.
Xu Qingqing had been there in person. The other six had watched him reach the top on live TV.
That meant all seven had seen Xu Mu and Cynthia being sickeningly sweet together, whether in person or on screen.
As his aunts, they weren't jealous. Not at all...
They said they weren't, and they meant it...
Early that morning, Xu Mu opened his eyes and was startled to find Xu Qingqing's living room full of beautiful women.
All seven aunts were here? Seriously?
What was going on?
Xu Mu looked at Cynthia in confusion. Her cheeks were pink, and his seven aunts had surrounded her, warmly holding her hands.
"Um... the aunts said they wanted to meet their... future niece-in-law..."
Cynthia couldn't finish the sentence, but Xu Mu got the gist.
Their curiosity had gotten the better of them, so they'd come as a group to meet the Xu family's future daughter-in-law?
"Morning, aunts!"
Xu Mu greeted them, then promptly turned around and went back to his room to wash up and change.
He'd come out in such a rush that he was still wearing shorts and an undershirt. Not exactly presentable.
"That boy! There's nothing I haven't seen, and now he's shy!"
Xu Hong grumbled softly and rolled her eyes at Xu Mu. Then she turned right back to Cynthia and picked up where they'd left off.
"Come on, future niece-in-law. Tell us how you two met!"
When Cynthia told them Xu Mu had shaken her hand for ten minutes, all seven aunts gasped at once.
What a smooth move. What a smooth move!
That boy Xu Mu was every bit his father's son. He had the same shameless streak as his old man, far away