Chapter 55: No Good Ending

Wayne lifted my pants, then held my waist and said gently, "I never see you so provocative in daily life. This time you are brave due to the injury! The little wild cat owes to be tamed."

"I am the little wild cat, what are you? Uncle?" I smiled and asked in tease.

Hearing me calling him uncle, Wayne looked indifferent and unsatisfied. I was twenty years old, and he was thirty-one years old. Our age difference was indeed quite big, and the generation gap was quite deep.

It was...