Tong Xi's gaze carried a teasing air, examining An Xiaoyu from head to toe, while she mischievously raised both hands, with thumbs facing each other, slightly bent, in a gesture incredibly suggestive.
An Xiaoyu felt her face instantly become burning hot.
"Ahem, Tong Xi, can you be a bit more serious?"
Tong Xi pouted and said with a wicked smile: "Cut, how am I not being serious?"
She retorted, then continued: "We are all adults, what's there to be shy about? Come on, spill the beans."
Tong Xi's face wore a naughty smile, making An Xiaoyu feel like there was nowhere to hide.
An Xiaoyu took a deep breath.
"Last night I was with my aunt…"
Tong Xi blinked.
