Li Lei was afraid that she would say anything to decline and hurriedly told Shaohui. "Quick, put on the bracelet."
Shaohui's big, round eyes looked from one adult to the next, before he slowly put the bracelet back onto his wrist. Lifting his head, he adorably said to Du Yunfeng, "I owe Brother Du Zheng two favors. Now that I've worn the bracelet that you've given to me, I only owe him one now."
"Hurhur, little rascal, there's something wrong with your counting here, don't you think?" Du Yunfeng laughed in exasperation. "So you're doing me a favor by allowing me to give you a welcome gift and be your Goduncle?"
Little Shaohui blinked several times and didn't say anything.
Du Yunfeng could barely look at Shaohui in the eye as he turned to Li Lei. "Are you sure you want to be this little idiot's Godfather? At the rate he's offending people right now, in a few years his enemies will be tearing you apart."