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When had Chu Xinghe ever heard Yan Jingting call him "Big Uncle"? He was so shocked it was as if his soul had fled through every orifice, his eyes, similar to Chu Zhiyi's, were as wide as a tiger's. He completely failed to notice there was something off about Yan Jingting pulling Chu Zhiyi away to monopolize her attention; he just stared at Yan Jingting as though he had seen a ghost.
Chu Xinghe dug his ear, then confirmed again, "What did you just say?"
Yan Jingting smiled slightly and said, "You are Zhizhi's brother; isn't it proper for me to call you Big Uncle? President Chu, can't accept that?"
It was far from a matter of acceptance!
Chu Xinghe looked up at the sun hanging to the south of overhead, "Is it my ears that have a problem, or has the sun risen from the west?"
