The only response to Jiang Xiaobai was the shouting of Moron. The guy could eat and sleep, and he had fallen asleep shortly after getting on the bus.
Actually, Jiang Xiaobai wasn't asking Moron, but Qin Xianglian. Qin Xianglian was also asking herself in her heart, what exactly did she want to consider Jiang Xiaobai as.
Before this trip, Qin Xianglian had already made up her mind that she would forever only be Jiang Xiaobai's aunt, an elder to Jiang Xiaobai. But after experiencing so many things during this trip, her resolve began to waver. Jiang Xiaobai, with his usual aggressive style, had struck forcefully at her heart, breaking into her affections.
Qin Xianglian often thought about her age. She wasn't old; she was only twenty-five. In big cities, many girls didn't marry until they were thirty. At her age, she would just be graduated from university.
