They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

They've even started walking towards home.

But at that moment, I received a phone call.

On her phone, Nia's name kept flashing, as if her urgency could be seen through the screen.

As soon as Xia Ya answered the call, he heard Nia's serious instructions on the other end.

"You should come back first!"

His voice sounded hurried, as if he were speaking in a low voice.

After saying that, she hung up the phone without even waiting for Xia Ya's reply.

Xia Ya listened to the busy tone of the call being disconnected, feeling somewhat confused.

what?

But it sounds like they're in a real hurry?

Inside the villa at this moment.

Nia took a deep breath, and a bright smile returned to her face.

She turned around, opened the bathroom door, and walked towards the living room.

A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses was sitting in front of the sofa.

Long, elven ears, emerald green eyes, and a stunningly proportioned figure that made her office lady outfit look bulging.

Her stunningly beautiful, aloof face was breathtaking, even among the exceptionally good-looking elves.

Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Nia's, but she was even more aloof and arrogant.

The white silk stockings and high heels, with their perfectly proportioned fullness, tinged the pure color with a touch of sensuality.

Even though he was just sitting there properly, he gave off a strong sense of oppression as someone in a superior position.

Although their attire was top-notch, they exuded a serious and dignified aura of pressure.

The aloof and demure elf sister in front of me is none other than the elf council member, Nia's aunt.

Although both are powerful older sisters, they are the complete opposite of the school principal.

One is alluring and free-spirited, the other is ascetic and restrained.

On the other side of the sofa sat a nervous and apprehensive Long.

I only dared to touch the ground with my buttocks, my whole body was tense.

It seems that at the slightest sound, it will jump up like a startled bird.

"Auntie, would you like some water?"

Although Nia still acted as cute and innocent as ever, only she knew how tightly her beautiful legs were stretched beneath the loose white skirt.

We treated it as a formidable enemy, daring not to be careless in the slightest.

Despite her greeting, the elf council member remained completely unmoved.

She raised her hand, pushed up her glasses, and her sharp gaze swept over the surrounding furnishings.

Ultimately, it settled on Nia.

"Is it really just a few girls living here?"

His cool, magnetic voice carried an air of authority.

Nia's smile became even brighter.

"Of course, that's for sure!"

But the smile on his face froze.

She sat down next to the elf councilwoman and reached out to hug her.

His soft body pressed close to hers, his chin resting on her shoulder, launching a tender offensive.

"Auntie, why are you only coming to see me now?"

I miss you so much!

Her soft little body seemed to be nestled in her arms.

She looks just like a spoiled child.

But only Nia herself knew how nervous she looked on the face that her aunt couldn't see.

Then she was pulled away.

"Don't give me that. Even though it's not a formal occasion, you still need to maintain your proper demeanor."

"Is this how I taught you before?"

Although the voice remained rigid and serious, the tone softened somewhat.

Nia felt a slight surge of joy.

it works!

She quickly continued to fawn over him.

"Auntie, are you tired? Would you like me to give you a shoulder massage?"

"I've been practicing tea ceremony lately, would you like to try some?"

However, although the tone softened a bit.

But you can't get away with it this way.

Nia reached out to pull her aunt to the tea room, but she couldn't budge her.

As soon as she turned around, she met her aunt's stern gaze.

Nia felt even more guilty.

But he wore a blank and bewildered expression on his face.

"Aunt?"

Nia's little tricks were nowhere to be seen by the experienced council members.

With her keen insight, she noticed signs that a boy had lived there as soon as she stepped into the villa.

"The white T-shirt on the third-floor terrace, is that a boy's clothing?"

Nia's expression was a little stiff.

"Um, well, unisex clothing is popular now, and boys' clothes are more... loose and comfortable to wear."

The woman with glasses expressionlessly pulled out a razor.

Oboro instinctively lunged forward and snatched the razor away.

But she simply raised her hand slightly, avoiding Lone's movement.

With just one look, Oboro was so frightened that he stammered and his face turned red.

"This, this is mine... yes, it is!"

The woman with glasses glanced at her indifferently, then stood at the door and pointed to the men's slippers placed in the most suitable spot.

The two best friends looked at each other, both feeling a deep sense of sympathy.

Waaaaah, Senior Nia, your aunt is so fierce!

Nia was moved to tears.

She knew her aunt was difficult to deal with, but when she actually faced her, she still felt so tired!

The elven girl with glasses held the large beast in her hands and sat down again in front of the sofa.

She slightly raised her chin, gesturing for the two of them to sit down opposite her.

Nia's fingers trembled slightly, but she still sat down on the edge of the sofa.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Auntie, I don't remember you being a liar."

Under immense pressure, Nia's eyes welled up with tears, and her little fists clenched tightly.

Aunties these days are so scary, sob sob~!

She desperately wanted to escape and throw Xiaoya out to take the blame.

No.

This is even more unacceptable.

That child couldn't hide it any longer.

The master will really be killed then!

Char was strolling through the campus.

He had moved into the most luxurious villa area, but now he was homeless.

I have no idea what tricks those two are up to this time.