The air suddenly became quiet.
Their eyes met awkwardly, neither of them speaking.
Sun Zhe's drowsiness vanished instantly as he stared blankly at his stunning aunt and realized that he had forgotten to pretend to be blind for a moment.
After a long pause, Xia Shiqing broke the silence first, "I remember I clearly stabbed your eyes back then, how come they're okay again in just a few days and without any issues?"
"Uh..."
Sun Zhe scratched his head, "Listening to what you said, it seems you're quite disappointed you didn't blind me, is that right?"
"Nonsense, stop talking nonsense!"
Xia Shiqing's face darkened as she shifted to sit on his knee. She leaned forward, holding his face with her hands, carefully examining his eyes.
Sun Zhe remained stiff and dared not move, the fragrance in the air wafting into his nose as he stared at her vibrant, moist red lips, swallowing saliva secretly.
The distance was so incredibly close that he could clearly see the lines on her red lips.
