Everyone with discerning eyes could sense that Jiang Shengyi's attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat unusual.
If not for knowing that Jiang Shengyi was Jun Xiaoyao's aunt, some might even mistake them for Dao companions.
Because they were truly a perfect match.
Of course, whether this was the case or not, no one really cared.
After all, Jiang Shengyi was just Jun Xiaoyao's nominal aunt.
Moreover, Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Rou, although they referred to each other as sisters, were not actually blood-related.
Jiang Rou glanced at Jiang Shengyi with slight confusion, seemingly thinking of something, with a mischievous smile hidden in her beautiful eyes.
"Could this little hoof Shengyi be setting her sights on my son?"
Jiang Luoli's big eyes also revealed suspicion.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was off.
But considering Jiang Shengyi's identity, Jiang Luoli felt this should be unlikely.
