Qiao Yun drawled, "Don't call me kid."
Hearing this, Li Hanzhou laughed; she had never corrected him the many times he had called her that before.
He uttered an oh with profound meaning, "What would you like me to call you?"
Without even lifting her eyelids, Qiao Yun replied, "Whatever."
Li Hanzhou watched her thick, curly lashes and her indifferent demeanor, and slowly offered, "Qiaoqiao? Yunyun? Xiaoqiao? Xiaoyun?"
Qiao Yun: "..."
If it weren't for knowing Li Hanzhou's personality, Li Miao would have wondered if her brother was hitting on Qiao Yun.
She shook her head, dispelling that terrifying thought.
"Don't like any of them? Then I'll just keep calling you kid."
Li Hanzhou's thin lips curved into a smile; Qiao Yun with her little face all scrunched up was quite cute.
Qiao Yun looked up at him and sighed softly, "As you wish."
Li Hanzhou narrowed his eyes—did he actually hear the indulgence of an elder towards a younger after a prank from Qiao Yun's "as you wish"???
