"Tong Keke, that's enough!" Gu Qianxi's handsome face flushed bright red as he directly pushed away her small hand and turned to walk downstairs.
Tong Keke propped her hands on the railing, resting her chin on her hand as she looked down into the lobby. She muttered playfully, "Uncle, why aren't you following the script? You're no fun at all!"
As Gu Qianxi walked downstairs, his breathing had already gone chaotic, and his handsome face turned even redder. He suddenly realized, no matter what, he couldn't seem to win against this little troublemaker.
She really had managed to infuriate him without rhyme or reason.
Tong Keke went straight back to her room to take a bath. Afterward, she picked out a pink little nightgown to wear. Feeling slightly cold, she draped a white robe over herself. Her small hands tucked into the robe pockets, and her long black hair was tied up into a bun, with several playful strands falling by her ears. She looked fresh and delicate.
