Nian Shutong was dragged away by Aunt Mei, and they returned to the small house Nian Shutong bought, entering the living room.
Aunt Mei, like a concerned family elder, settled the angry Nian Shutong onto the sofa and poured her some water.
"Have some water first. Why get angry over a scumbag? Your aunt will help you handle him."
"Thanks."
Nian Shutong took the water cup, sipped a bit and said, "He wants to create the illusion that we're a couple."
"I know, your aunt sees through it, this kind of trick is nothing new to me."
Aunt Mei sat next to Nian Shutong and began to analyze.
"You are now a sizzling hot golden single lady. Marrying you is like a step to heaven, the whole family would follow suit. Many men have their eyes on you, let me tell you, there's a type of man with an ingrained flaw."
"In their genes, they believe women are inferior to men. When they make a move, a woman loves them madly, living or dying for them. Such men, I generally call them mentally ill."
