His voice, though soft, still reached Yang's ears.
Those words brought a deeper flush to her face.
This lad seems serious enough, but he's got a naughty streak too.
Catching a glance of an agitated Wang Chen, she hurriedly lifted her head and brushed away the stray hairs by her ear, pretending to be indignant as she scolded, "You little rascal, I'm your aunt, what are you staring at?"
"I... Aunt Yang..."
Seeing Wang Chen suddenly flustered, Yang gave him a sidelong glance, "Hurry up and get dressed. I've come to talk to you about something."
Wang Chen gave an awkward smile and quickly ran to the bed to put on his clothes.
Watching him put on his shirt inside out in his haste, Yang couldn't help but snicker.
It took a while before Wang Chen stood up, "Aunt Yang, what did you want to talk to me about?"
