"I understand, Auntie Wang."
With the fragrant scent of Wang Shangyan lingering on him, Li Zhiyan felt his objective had been achieved.
To open up Auntie Wang's defenses, subtle hints always needed to be given.
Gradually and subtly, she would come to accept his kindness.
...
After leaving Wang Shangyan, smelling the perfume that still clung to him from Auntie Wang, Li Zhiyan was in a very good mood.
He then started chatting with Jiang Xian.
Li Zhiyan, "Master, we can go to the area near the school that we talked about before. I have plenty of time today."
Jiang Xian, "Okay, why have you started calling me 'master's wife' again? Your teacher and I are divorced."
Li Zhiyan, "I think calling you 'master's wife' is quite fun."
Jiang Xian, "You child, Auntie is waiting for you at the hotel."
After chatting with Li Zhiyan for a bit, Jiang Xian picked up the storybook in her hand again.