Zhuo Junyue sprang from the bed like a leaping carp, his eyes fixated on Su Ningyan.
Already feeling shy, Su Ningyan was ill at ease under his gazes.
"I...I got the wrong pajamas, you...you…"
His eyes were so fiery that Su Ningyan began to stumble over her words, her tongue as if tied in knots.
"No changes! Come here."
He didn't care whether she had picked the wrong garment, trying to escape now was simply outrageous.
Lowering her head as if she had done something wrong, Su Ningyan had no choice but to walk over.
Zhuo Junyue was not in a hurry, his eyes continuously on her as if scanning.
"Little enchantress, dressed like this, are you trying to seduce me?"
Zhuo Junyue lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him while speaking.
Despite their constant proximity, Su Ningyan found her heart racing uncontrollably when she faced his handsome face so closely.
"Uncle, I...I have something to tell you."
Zhuo Junyue knew her too well to have guessed wrong.
