"Is Uncle Zihao going to make up with Aunt Jinjing and get back together with her?" Bacon asked, his golden eyes glowing in the dark and his tail swishing left and right.
Lu Zihao fell silent for a few seconds before saying, "Don't ask too many questions, kid. Just do what I asked you to do."
"Bacon thought that Uncle Zihao is finally going to do the classy thing and court Aunt Jinjing properly just like how Father pursued Mother, but it seems that I'm wrong. Uncle Zihao is still acting like a coward. Not classy at all."
In. Out. In. Out.
Lu Zihao forced himself to take a few deep breaths to control his temper in front his poison-tongued AI nephew. The little rascal sure knew how to aim where it hurt the most—his pride.
"Kid, are you going to help me or not?"
