While waiting at the traffic lights on Fourth Avenue, Feng Xian slipped his hand into Yang Hong’s short skirt and began teasing her clitoris through her underwear.

  “Hey~ Look at you, even in the car, you can’t resist teasing your auntie~” Yang Hong said with a ticklish smile.

  “Someone should be punished for squeezing my face so hard,” Feng Xian replied, pulling aside her underwear and inserting his middle finger into her vagina, moving it in and out.

  “Ah!!! Stop it! If I get my underwear wet, I didn’t bring any spare ones. Ah!!! Take it out, huh? Ahhh~~~” Yang Hong gripped the steering wheel tightly, moaning.

  “Alright, alright. Next time, remember to bring a few extra pairs, okay~” Feng Xian withdrew his hand, chuckling.

  “You’re so bad! Now you’re even bold enough to harass me openly. What a little scoundrel!” Yang Hong said shyly.

  “Not bad at all. After all, I’m only your second man~” Feng Xian teased, stroking her thigh.

  “Stop it! You’re such a cheapskate, taking advantage of me like this,” Yang Hong said, though she couldn’t hide her smile.

  “Auntie, I have a favor to ask. Mom broke up with Tan Yue, and I’m not exactly sure what happened. When you have time, could you go comfort her? I think she really needs someone to talk to right now.” Feng Xian’s expression turned serious, like that of an elder.

  “Alright, I’ll go see her this afternoon. You’ve become so mature tely, Feng Xian. It’s almost like Auntie turned you into a grown man~” Yang Hong teased.

  “Hey~ Maybe it’s because Auntie taught me well~ Hehehe.” Feng Xian pyfully shot back.

  When Feng Xian arrived at the cssroom on the third floor, he spotted Molly chatting with XiaGuo An from the high school css. To his surprise, they had become inseparable in just two days, acting like lovers. He slowly walked into the cssroom, where the css president was, as usual, reviewing her textbooks. She only noticed Feng Xian when she heard the sound of him sitting down.

  “Good morning, Feng Xian,” she said with a sweet smile.

  “Hehehe~ Good morning, Css President. What were you up to yesterday?” Feng Xian asked, striking up a conversation.

  “Practicing piano, checking accounts, reading extracurricur books, and meeting clients with my parents in the afternoon.”

  “Wow, you’re so busy! Aren’t you bored or frustrated?”

  “I’m used to it. I’ve been like this since I was a kid. What about you? What did you do yesterday?”

  “I was pretty busy too. I did a part-time job delivering takeout all day. I was so hungry when I ate my lunchbox that I finished everything in a few big bites. Even the boss dy was shocked~”

  “Hahahaha~ Feng Xian, you’re so funny! I really want to see what you look like when you’re starving. How do you finish a lunchbox in just a few bites?” The cssmates nearby, seeing the css president ugh so brightly while chatting with Feng Xian, couldn’t help but stir up more gossip.

  “It’s easy. If you want to see me like that, just invite me to dinner, and you can~ Hehehe.”

  “Hahahaha~ Sure thing~”

  The bell rang, signaling the start of css. The teacher entered with a new student—a girl, 156 cm tall, with short, slightly curled blue hair. She looked shy and a bit cute, her lips painted with lip gloss, her eyes avoiding contact with others.

  “This is a student who skipped a grade from middle school. Please welcome her warmly,” the teacher announced.

  The girl nervously bowed her head, her hands csped together in front of her. “Everyone… hello. My name is DuanSiqin. I’m a transfer student from middle school, and I’m honored to join your css. Thank you.”

  The css erupted in appuse. The teacher then turned to Feng Xian.

  “Feng Xian, could you bring a set of desk and chairs from the storage room?”

  “Sure.” Feng Xian went to the first-floor storage room and brought back a brand-new set of furniture, pcing it next to the css president’s desk. It was the first time two students had sat together in the css.

  “Css President, since she’s new to high school, she might struggle with some subjects. Could you please guide her?” the teacher asked.

  “Of course, teacher,” the css president replied.

  DuanSiqin sat up straight, but the teacher gave Feng Xian a disapproving look.

  “Feng Xian, don’t you dare cause any trouble this time. I have a bad feeling about this. It seems even the css president is starting to chat with you.”

  “Hey~ Css President only talks during breaks, not during css. How can you accuse me like this, teacher?” Feng Xian pretended to look pitiful, amusing the entire css. Everyone knew he had helped the once-shy css president become more outgoing.

  And so, the css welcomed another academic genius. DuanSiqin was diligent during lessons and stayed in the cssroom during breaks. The css president even helped her catch up on her studies, and to outsiders, they seemed like sisters. Feng Xian also began chatting with other cssmates, who couldn’t resist teasing him.

  “Hehehe~ Feng Xian, it took you three years to get the css president to open up. How long will it take you with DuanSiqin?” Dong Yuan joked.

  “Wow~ What does that have to do with me? I’m not a psychologist~” Feng Xian replied dryly.

  “Hahahaha~ Don’t you think it’s funny? Both of them are introverted geniuses. You’ve already opened up one, and now another one appears. Do you want to py a game and see how long it takes you to win her over? It’s like clearing a new boss in a game~” Molly added, teasing him further.

  “… What about you, Molly? When are you going to hook up with the senior?” Feng Xian quickly shifted the topic, adding more fuel to the gossip.

  After lunch, Yang Hong visited her sister at the lingerie store in the mall. Yang Yang sat gloomily in the store, unaware of her sister’s arrival.

  “Hey, silly sister, what’s on your mind?” Yang Hong said, startling her.

  “Ah!!! Sister, you scared me! When did you come in?” Yang Yang asked.

  “Just now. You look upset. What’s wrong? Tell your sister.” Yang Hong began massaging her shoulders.

  “It’s nothing. The store’s just not doing well, that’s all. Don’t worry about it, sister.” Yang Yang forced a smile.

  “Really? We used to share everything, even the embarrassing stuff. What’s going on?” Yang Hong pressed on.

  “Sister, really, it’s nothing.” Yang Yang maintained her cheerful facade.

  “Is it? Well, I’ll have to read your fortune then~ Hmm, hmm, hey! Is my good sister heartbroken?” Yang Hong teased.

  As soon as the words left her mouth, Yang Yang’s eyes welled up with tears.

  “Waaahhh!!! Sister, Tan Yue broke up with me to marry another woman. Waaahhh!!! Just because I wouldn’t accept his proposal~” Yang Yang sobbed.

  “Come on, silly sister. Men are a dime a dozen. There’ll be better ones in the future. Don’t cry, don’t cry, my good sister~” Yang Hong comforted her, stroking her hair.

  “Hey~ How did you know?” Yang Yang asked after calming down.

  “Uh… It was your nephew who told me. He asked me to comfort you.” Yang Hong expined.

  Upon hearing Feng Xian’s name, Yang Yang immediately tensed up.

  “Is it Feng Xian? Did he tell you anything else?” Yang Yang asked nervously.

  “No, nothing else. He just said you might be heartbroken and asked me to comfort you.” Yang Hong reassured her, and Yang Yang’s expression softened.

  “Oh~ That’s it? That’s good~” Yang Yang sighed in relief.

  “What’s good?” Yang Hong asked curiously.

  “Nothing, nothing. Hahahaha~” Yang Yang ughed awkwardly.

  “We haven’t had much business today. How about we sneak out for a bit and go to the beach?” Yang Hong suggested, grabbing her sister’s hand.

  “But we didn’t bring any swimsuits,” Yang Yang protested.

  “Are you kidding me? You run a lingerie store! Let’s pick out a couple of bikinis~” Yang Hong said cheerfully.

  They closed the store, grabbed two bikinis, and drove to “Dawn Beach.” The beach was bustling with people soaking up the sun, surfing, and socializing.

  The sisters changed into their bikinis—Yang Hong in a red and bck set with a bck ce bra and panties, and Yang Yang in a simir outfit. Both were stunning, with fair skin, beautiful faces, long legs, and slender waists. Their hair flowed gracefully in the sea breeze as they strolled along the beach, turning heads wherever they went.

  Men of all ages couldn’t help but gnce at them, and young men occasionally approached to strike up a conversation, only to be politely declined.

  Lying under a shady coconut tree, sipping coconut water, Yang Yang’s mood had improved significantly.

  “Look, sister. Just by walking around, we’ve already had several handsome guys hit on us. You’re such a beautiful woman. How could you ever worry about finding a good man~ Hehehe.” Yang Hong teased.

  “Yeah. Maybe I was too focused on him, making him the center of my world. Thanks for helping me see things clearly, sister.”

  Two handsome men approached them, inviting the sisters to py beach volleyball. After exchanging a knowing smile, they agreed.

  Yang Yang’s radiant smile returned as they pyed. The sisters enjoyed themselves immensely, reminiscent of their carefree days before marriage, when they would frequent nightclubs and popur venues.

  Back then, the sisters were the center of attention wherever they went, surrounded by men vying for their notice.

  After exiting the subway, Feng Xian walked to a small supermarket and struck up a conversation with Ling, the auntie who ran the store.