"Ah?"
Qin Yu was taken aback, then looked around. Was Miao Xian'er calling him?
Uncle?
But aside from him, where was there another uncle in the rest area?
"Pfft... Stop looking, I'm talking to you!"
Miao Xian'er couldn't help but laugh at Qin Yu's dumbfounded look.
Indeed, Qin Yu had recently been busy helping Yan Mingyu deal with the Liu Family, neglecting his hair and not shaving his beard. Plus, his skin had always been a robust bronze color, giving him an older appearance than his actual age.
To nineteen-year-old Miao Xian'er, calling him uncle seemed barely passable.
"Uh..."
Qin Yu was somewhat speechless but still approached Miao Xian'er and looked down at her, "Do I look that old?"
"Yes!"
Miao Xian'er nodded affirmatively.
With her petite figure and straight-across bangs, and her tender white skin, she looked like an adorable little loli.
Standing next to Qin Yu, the age difference was immediately apparent.
"Fine, as long as you're happy!"