"Brother Xiao Yao, I like you, I really, really like you!"
In this brief moment, auntie's eyes grew even more hazy.
Her fair little hand even started caressing Chen Xiaobei's face, her fragrant words captivating him.
"Oh my gosh—"
Chen Xiaobei felt immensely conflicted. His focus was already poor, and he couldn't handle this, it was unbearably uncomfortable.
But just then, Jiang Hongchun suddenly wrapped her arms around Chen Xiaobei's neck,
"Brother Xiao Yao, I... I love you. Even though you told me you saw me only as a sister, I still love you."
"I swear, Xiao Yu insists on becoming your woman, no matter what, I must become your woman!"
After speaking, Jiang Hongchun was panting, her delicate face blushing as if she had taken an aphrodisiac.
"Auntie, calm down, I'm not your Brother Xiao Yao, I'm Xiaobei!"
Chen Xiaobei shouted in distress.
It seemed that auntie was truly caught up in a deep illusion, even mistaking his name.
