Zhou Sileng refused. He furrowed his brows. "I don't want to call her auntie. I want to call her Bai Qi, Bai Qi!" Zhou Sileng winked at Bai Qi mischievously.
Bai Qi's heart was like a feather gently gliding across the surface of the lake. She gently patted Zhou Sileng's head. "Auntie, it's alright. It's just a form of address."
"You naughty brat." Mother Zhou tapped Zhou Sileng's nose lovingly. Then she looked at Bai Qi. "Miss Bai, are you going back now? We're going back too. I'll get the driver to send you back."
"No need, Auntie..."
"Bai Qi, don't go!" Zhou Sileng quickly hugged Bai Qi's leg. He thought for a moment and quickly said, "Bai Qi, tomorrow is the weekend. I'm very interested in the martial arts you performed. Can you teach me at my house?"
"Umm..." Bai Qi hesitated.