“…”
In the end, she combed through her hair and laughed awkwardly. “Cough, Little Uncle… this book… isn’t mine actually.”
“But, you read it.” He looked at her intently. His eyes were like the deep lake in the middle of an autumn night; under the peaceful clarity was the mysterious depth.
An Ge’er: “…”
Aiyaya, why did she read it! And you were rather engrossed?
An Ge’er was choked and at a loss for words, feeling awkward and wronged. She didn’t mean to read it in the first place.
Bo Yan saw the innocence and embarrassment in her bright and attractive eyes. He frowned and pursed his lips. Nevertheless, there weren’t any emotions in his voice. “Come with me.”
“…Orh…” An Ge’er followed him unwillingly. What’s going on? What does Little Uncle intend to do now?
They went to a room on the second floor. An Ge’er was astonished when she followed him in.
This room was huge. It has an original hardwood floor and tall bookcases filled with books. There was even a bracket ladder.
There was a desk in the front that had work-related equipment, like a laptop, neatly arranged on it. A huge LCD screen was attached to the wall opposite the desk to conduct video conferences. To top it off, the windows were full-length, making the room look bright and clean.
Bo Yan walked to a bookcase and pulled out a few books. He glanced lightly at her. “Why are you not coming here?”
An Ge’er quickly pranced over after getting over her shock.
She glanced at the books that he passed to her. They were all related to Psychology. An Ge’er was startled and perplexed, staring at him questionably. “Why do I need to read books on Psychology?”
Bo Yan replied without even batting his eyelids. “Because you are psychologically unhealthy.”
An Ge’er felt as if a breath was stuck right in her throat.
What was he saying?
Who was psychologically unhealthy! Who was psychologically unhealthy!?