Jun Xiaoyao came to his senses. Believing that it wasn't appropriate to do this in public, he let go of Jiang Luoli's waist.
Jiang Luoli's tiny face was blushing so hard that it seemed like blood was going to drip out. She couldn't find a place to hide.
"Ugh, I got spanked in front of people…" Jiang Luoli threw herself into Jiang Shengyi's arms and buried her head inside her embrace like a baby ostrich.
She was the Jiang Family's dearly beloved daughter, an untouched maiden. It was only natural for her to feel ashamed to be treated like this.
Jiang Shengyi rubbed Jiang Luoli's little head and couldn't help but glared at Jun Xiaoyao with an intense gaze.
Although her nephew looked as elegant and suave as the poet Li Bai, he seemed to be a little naughty as well.
However, being glared at by Jiang Shengyi made Jun Xiaoyao notice his nominal aunt.
