"Why are you standing there foolishly?"
Li Yanchen walked over and said directly.
Su Nuannuan tilted her head, looking at him stupidly, then she broke into a silly smile.
"It's not an illusion, it's the real uncle..."
"What illusion?"
"Uncle... I don't want to call you uncle today."
"Hmm?"
"Can I... call you brother?"
An uncle more handsome and cool than the top Korean stars...
Li Yanchen's lips stiffened slightly, "I'm not your brother..."
"Not that kind of brother... it's like, Korean trends, oppa... if uncle's not used to it, I can call you oppa."
It's better to call me brother.
At least it's in Hua language, doesn't sound so awkward.
But Su Nuannuan had already lost her patience, sweetly calling him: "Brother... I don't care, today I'm calling you brother... Brother Yanchen..."
Listening to that sweet voice calling him brother... Li Yanchen's heart seemed to be scratched by something.
Though it felt unfamiliar... even somewhat awkward, he didn't dislike it.
