"Old man?!" For a moment, Adrian's mouth twitched. Alright, he was indeed over thirty by now, and she did call him 'Uncle' non-stop, but he couldn't be considered an old man, could he?
However, seeing the slightly drunken Avril, he didn't show any reaction, and just asked indifferently, "I'm not that old, am I?"
"How can you not be that old?!" The girl shouted again, waving her arms and hammering on him, "You're a whole generation older than me, calling you 'Uncle' is totally fitting! You are an old man, an old man!"
Adrian rolled his eyes again and sighed. Then suddenly caught her hands, "You've said that you liked me."
"Mm... that's also true." Avril stopped her movements, tilted her head to think, then giggled and snuggled up to him again, "Yes, I like you, Uncle AD. You're so gentle, great at cheering people up, and I don't have any worries when I'm with you..."
