"Uncle, please watch it with me—"
Eva Nightingale stood there in a daze and said, "Or, you could join me for a hot spring soak?"
Sebastian Yansford: Girl, are you serious about the hot spring? Do you know what that implies?
Ha, she really dares to say it.
She actually dared to mention the hot spring?
"Uncle, are you coming with me or not?" Her tone was obviously impatient, it's just watching a meteor shower! Besides, soaking in a hot spring is so comfortable, isn't Sebastian just a bit too stiff?
Like a wooden block!!
He stood motionless, absolutely like a piece of wood!
Could it be that right now, his body was as stiff as something else, what else could he be but a blockhead?
"Pfft—"
Eva thought and suddenly let go of Sebastian, saying, "Uncle, don't tell me you..."
Sebastian: "Don't tell you what?"
His tone was a bit hoarse, a bit cold, as cold as something else.
Eva: "Uncle, don't tell me you're gay?!"
"Hahaha—"
