I Didn't Hear It, Louder

The melodious and hot summer wind brushed past the fine black hair on Gu Nuo'er's forehead.

It made the child's big black eyes look even brighter.

She blinked her watery eyes and muttered, "That's another matter. How can Elder Brother Siming lump both matters together?!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows calmly. "The nature of both matters is the same. You lost to me."

"Now, as long as you fulfill your promise, you can just call me that. I won't ask for much."

Gu Nuo'er shook her head stubbornly. "I don't want to! We haven't reached the last step yet. How do you know that I'll definitely lose?!"

Ye Siming snorted. "Alright, I'll play with you until the end."

Today, he had to make the little thing call him that.

Gu Nuo'er lowered her head and seemed to be studying the chessboard seriously.

In fact, she secretly raised her eyes and stole a few glances at Ye Siming.