Xu Xian’en straightened up and narrowed her eyes, “Want to try your aunt’s roundhouse kick?”
Xu Xian’qi stepped back silently, shaking her head in panic.
Although her aunt usually practiced martial arts chaotically, in her niece’s eyes, she had no martial arts talent at all. However, after years of practice, this woman had indeed gained considerable strength…
With a sigh, she didn’t want to be kicked by her aunt’s powerful foot on her delicate face.
“Then I’m off to work. Can you take good care of him?” Xu Xian’en menacingly raised her eyebrows again.
Xu Xian’qi immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at grain.
Quickly, she took the clothes into the bathroom to change, and Xu Xian’en came out shortly after.
“If he wakes up, find something for him to eat, remember! Don’t wear ancient costumes in front of him!”
Although she also liked wearing ancient costumes, her niece was much more terrifying in this aspect. At least she knew to change out of ancient attire when going down the mountain, but her niece, seemingly unaware of living in modern times, didn’t have such awareness.
Remembering the time her niece went down the mountain in a light gauze dress to buy soy sauce, scaring many people, Xu Xian’en felt a headache coming on.
Xu Xian’qi looked at her aunt with full submission.
Why couldn’t she wear ancient costumes if her aunt could practice martial arts that seemed to have no effect but was so enthusiastic about it?
“What? Any opinions?” Xu Xian’en’s raised eyebrows were full of intimidation.
“No… none…”
“Alright then.” Xu Xian’en started frantically searching for her car keys, knowing that by Monday she would have to turn everything upside down to find them. “And remember, don’t let down the high school boy!”
“High school boy?” Xu Xian furrowed her brows.
“Don’t you think he looks like a high school boy?” Xu Xian’en’s gaze shifted to the slender “high school boy.”
“Is there a standard for what a high school boy should look like?” Xu Xian’s puzzled eyes also moved to the young man on the bed. “This brother looks more like a ‘delicate young man with a touch of frailty.'”
At this moment, both fell silent.
