The room was dimly lit.
Gu Lingxue lay sideways on the bed, propping her chin with one hand while slowly lifting the thin air-conditioning quilt with the other, and said coquettishly, "How rude, what's yours and not yours? I'm your auntie now."
"Auntie?" Sun Zhe frowned.
"Yes, Auntie."
"I'm only twelve, damn it!"
Sun Zhe decisively flipped off the bed, maintaining a distance from Gu Lingxue.
Ever since Liu Bingyue did that thing in the basement, he had developed a shadow about women.
Yet, looking at Gu Lingxue's elegantly crossed long silk legs, Sun Zhe still felt a certain warmth in his lower abdomen.
Although he had a shadow in his heart, his body didn't reflect it at all!
Then he suddenly remembered that Xia Shiyue had mentioned before that Gu Lingxue was her junior in school.
So logically, he should call Gu Lingxue Auntie.
But he couldn't bring himself to say it.
"So, um, why did you come to my bed in the middle of the night?"
