Fake Love 

"Uncle, are you here? I was just kidding," Nico said with an awkward laugh. He scratched his head anxiously, not daring to look at Aiden's face.

"I helped you to take care of your slanted gossip. You were chatting with an actress in the middle of the night, not knowing that someone was secretly taking photos of you. But now you are suggesting your aunt to crush my face?" Aiden snorted coldly.

"Wait, wait… Chatting in the middle of the night? With an actress?" Tara's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Anya couldn't help but smile and say, "Good luck, Nico!"

"Tara, listen to me. It's not what you think. Martin was in the room too, but he went to the toilet. Then, someone saw us and misunderstood. If you don't believe me, you can ask Martin," Nico's face was full of panic, he tried to explain it the best he could as if his life depended on it.

Tara took a deep breath and said to Anya, "Anya, please buy me a durian."