"Why...?"
"Because I'm your Little Aunt!" Xiao Lingxi held her breath and stomped her foot.
"Then... if I want to kiss you, what should I do?" Xiao Che grinned mischievously, resting his hand under his chin. The cute fifteen-year-old girl in front of him had absolutely none of the so-called "Little Aunt" intimidating aura.
"Then... you should marry me!" Xiao Lingxi lifted her nose angrily.
"Hey! You're my aunt, how could I possibly marry you..." Xiao Che widened his eyes and lowered his voice.
"Even if you know! If you dare steal another kiss, I'll let your wife know and have her deal with you. Hmph!" Xiao Lingxi raised her nose high and stared at him.
Xiao Hong's voice once again came from outside, "young Master, are you ready? It's time to go fetch the bride."
