Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties

Xia Ningxing nearly choked on the cake.

This little brat must still be dreaming, right?

"Although you’re currently Lu Tingli’s significant other, I believe I’m much better than that ice block Lu Tingli! I’m confident that with my sincere heart, Baby Xing, you’ll definitely marry me!"

Xiaoyu clenched his fist with confidence, his little face filled with anticipation.

Xia Ningxing: "..."

If the person in front of her wasn’t some five-year-old kid, but rather twenty grown men, she would have definitely interrogated him, asking where he got the nerve!

Just because you think you can measure up to the big shot?

But since Xiaoyu was just a little brat, all Xia Ningxing could do was chuckle at his words.

Then she picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth to shut him up.

Unexpectedly, the pastry didn’t stop Xiaoyu’s chatter, and he began to protest even louder, "Mmm! Xia is really nice to me, knowing I’m hungry and even feeding me pastry with your own hands. Ah, ah, ah!"

The little troublemaker was so excited he almost jumped up.