"Mom, I'm fine!"
Xia Shiqi, both embarrassed and scared, hurriedly scooted her chair forward.
Under the table, Xia Bei hid even further, but the space was limited. His sister's body couldn't block all the gaps, and as long as the aunt bent down, she would see him.
What should he say to explain it then?
Click, click!
The aunt walked a few steps forward and stood beside his sister. Her legs were also beautiful and sexy, even more voluptuous and alluring, making Xia Bei steal a few more glances, his heart restless.
But he was also very afraid, holding his breath the entire time.
"Shiqi, let me feel your forehead. It's a bit warm. Do you have a fever?"
"Mom, it's nothing!"
Xia Bei breathed a sigh of relief in the next moment. It seemed the aunt hadn't noticed anything, only worried about his sister's illness.
