Chapter 477 Big Girls Don't Cry:>8
- Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled as she touched the tip of my nose with her forefinger.
- "Good morning, sleepyhead, how's my favourite nephew?"
- She laughed at my grimace of distaste at the expression, knowing full well I didn't want reminding of what our actual relationship was. I decided to pay her back in her own coin.