Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

Ji'er stared at his reddened face and asked with slight astonishment, "Lil Qi, why is your face red?"

Chu Qi was silent as he stared into the girl's innocent eyes. After a while, he pushed her away slightly. "Ji'er, I need to get up."

"Alright," Ji'er replied as she moved to sit at the side of the bed. She watched as Chu Qi got up and a thought crossed her mind. She asked, "By the way, Lil Qi, do you need to relieve yourself?"

Chu Qi almost choked on his saliva when he heard the question. "Cough, cough, cough…"

Ji'er quickly got up to pat his back. "Why are you suddenly coughing when you're supposed to be healthy?" She was quite puzzled as she watched the man cough until his face turned crimson.

"I'm fine." Chu Qi finally stopped coughing after quite a while.

Ji'er stopped patting him and began pacing around the room as if she was looking for something.

Chu Qi paused and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Why don't you have a chamber pot in your room?" Ji'er asked a shocking question.

Chu Qi, "…"

Just as he was wondering what was going through her mind, he saw her eyes brighten as she suddenly grabbed a vase from the table and walked over to him.

"What are you doing with that vase?" Chu Qi asked uncertainly as he began to have a bad feeling over this.

Just as he had expected, he heard Ji'er say seriously, "You have no use for this vase, anyway. You should use it as a chamber pot for now." With that, she stuffed the vase into his hands.

Chu Qi looked at the vase in his hands and had no idea what to say. The corner of his lips twitched.

As he was spacing out, Ji'er turned with her back toward him and urge him. "Hurry up or the food will turn cold soon."

Chu Qi snapped out of his trance and placed the vase onto his blanket. When did he say anything about needing to relieve himself?

Ji'er was standing with her back facing him. When she heard the rustling behind her, she thought Chu Qi was taking off his pants. A thought crossed her mind and her face became red as an apple. She bit her lip, feeling a little nervous.

Chu Qi had just finished putting on his outer room. When he hobbled to Ji'er's side, he saw that her face was completely red.

"Why is your face so red?"

Ji'er jumped when the man's voice suddenly rang next to her ear. She turned hastily, only to bump into his jaw.

Bam!

Ji'er teared up from the pain.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Qi ignored his own painful jaw as he quickly pulled her up to examine her head.

There was now a red bump on her head and his chest tightened at the sight of the teary-eyed girl. He did not even think twice as he moved his head closer to her and blew on the spot where she had hurt herself.

The man's warm breath gently grazed her skin. It was a little ticklish and a rather electrifying…

Ji'er did not dare to move. Her beautiful eyes widened as she stared into the man's gentle, considerate eyes.

She really liked Lil Qi when he was like this.

What could she do about it? The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

She looked at him dreamily, enjoying this tender and loving care.

Chu Qi finally noticed her acting unusually and he paused his actions. When he saw the clear admiration in her eyes, he stood in place, stunned. When he realized what was happening, he quickly took a step back to distance himself from her.

Ji'er snapped out of it and said as if nothing happened, "Hurry up and have your lunch." It had been a sweet moment for her.

Chu Qi's dark eyes narrowed slightly as he hid the mixed emotions he was feeling. He did not say a word.

At this moment, the young girl's soft body suddenly leaned in close to him, and he stiffened.

Ji'er did not notice anything strange about him and held his arm as she said obediently, "I'll help you walk over, Lil Qi."

Chu Qi composed himself and brushed her hand away. "There's no need." He immediately saw the look in Ji'er's eyes darken the moment he said this. He pursed his lips, forcing himself to ignore her.

After that, Ji'er became very quiet and did not say a word while Chu Qi was eating.

After he was done eating, she got up and began clearing the table.

Chu Qi massaged his forehead. "Ji'er, you don't have to do this."

"It's none of your business if I enjoy doing it." Ji'er began to lose her temper like a pampered princess.

Chu Qi, "…"