"Your room doesn't have a bathroom?"
"It does," Bo Qingshan straightened up, "but I can't pee next to Sister Jiaojiao."
Bo Yanching's eyebrows twitched.
He had only taken his eyes off him for a moment, and the kid had started affectionately calling her sister.
"You're just a little brat, what's with the coyness in front of her?" Bo Yanching scoffed.
The kid wasn't having any of it, "No matter how young I am, I'm still a man. Besides, am I the only one being coy in front of Sister Jiaojiao? Uncle, you're just the same!"
Damn! He blurted out the truth.
Bo Qingshan glanced at Bo Yanching's biceps and took a step back to save his skin, squinting his fox-like eyes at him, "Don't think I can't tell, Uncle, you like Sister Jiaojiao, don't you?"
Bo Yanching rolled his eyes at him, "You know and you still call her sister?"
"She asked me to, so I did. Uncle, have you ever heard the saying, 'Youth don't realize the charm of those younger, mistaking an old man for a treasure.'"
