"Nephew, do you find your auntie attractive?"
"You've been staring at your auntie since just now."
The Queen of the South Ming spoke with a hint of grinding her teeth, seemingly hinting to Cheng Guang to stop staring at her.
Cheng Guang felt as if the paper screen of secrecy had been punctured but showed little embarrassment. He lounged back comfortably in his chair, eyes fixed on the Queen of the South Ming.
"Indeed, she is quite attractive, but seeing her too much can be cloying."
At these words, the Queen of the South Ming couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly.
Seeing too much can be cloying?
You've not taken your eyes off me from the start!
The Queen of the South Ming grumbled inwardly, her smile no longer maintainable, and strained as she looked to the servants around her and spoke in a clear voice:
"You may all leave us. I have something to discuss with my nephew. Do not disturb us."
