Before the little bun could respond, Xiao Shici said, "If not, you can call me Uncle Shici."
"I think I'll just call you 'Brother'. Thank you, Brother," the little bun said. At the same time, he thought to himself, 'If I call you 'Brother', it'd seem like he's my mother's junior. With this, he won't be able to have any thoughts about Mother!'
Xiao Shici's eyes flashed slightly when he heard the little bun's words. Then, he laughed heartily and nodded in agreement, saying, "Alright, just call me 'Brother'. It's fine as long as you like it."
'Huh? He agreed so quickly? Did I misunderstand? Perhaps he doesn't have any thoughts about Mother…"
The little bun could not help but look at Xiao Shici a few more times.
Meanwhile, Yu Yunxi had another headache.
