Before he could finish speaking, Yan Nansheng abruptly cut him off, "What did you call me?"
Feng Yanyan was also filled with shock.
Oh my god, what did Zhou Maoran just call him?
Uncle?!
Zhou Maoran paused, looking towards Feng Yanyan, "Yanyan, isn't he your uncle?"
Feng Yanyan shook her head quickly, "Who told you he's my uncle?"
This was awkward... Zhou Maoran hadn't expected such a slip-up, he just assumed he was an elder because Yan Nansheng had a stubbly beard... His actual age wasn't apparent, so he took it for granted.
He quickly smiled and corrected himself, "Big brother, I'm sorry, Yanyan didn't clarify earlier..."
Feng Yanyan: "..."
How did it become her fault?
Poor baby felt so wronged...
Yan Nansheng squinted his eyes, his mood had soured, and he couldn't bother with further explanations, directly interrupting, "How old are you this year?"