The blush spread from Qiao Qiao's cheeks to her ears and then to her neck. Fortunately, it was pitch-black and she couldn't see anything. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing.
"Little Uncle…" Her voice uncontrollably turned coquettish.
Shao Jingmo asked, "What did you call me?"
Qiao Qiao said, "Little… Aye, aye, it hurts…"
Shao Jingmo asked, "What did you call me?"
Qiao Qiao's voice was as soft as a mosquito. "Shao Jingmo, don't bully me."
"You call this bullying? I haven't done anything." The corners of his eyes were dry, and his Adam's apple bobbed faster and faster.
Qiao Qiao couldn't see in the dark. She raised her head and whispered, "I, I, I should go back to sleep."
Shao Jingmo chuckled. "When I said that I was tired and wanted to rest, who grabbed my tie and refused to let go?"
