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Shen Hongmei’s heart was in her throat...

That damned He Yanrong actually just said it outright.

If Xiao Yan said yes, what would she do? Her tightly clenched fists reflected a sense of unprecedented nervousness within Shen Hongmei.

Luckily, at this moment, Lai Feifei spoke up.

"You shameless tramp! Confessing to my Zaizai!"

"Zaizai, come home with mommy!"

As she spoke, Lai Feifei stood up, attempting to drag Li Zhiyan away.

Lai Feifei’s face was flushed, clearly tipsy from the alcohol.

"Feifei, move aside, I’m talking to Xiao Yan about something serious!"

Sitting on Li Zhiyan’s lap, He Yanrong’s heart was just as tumultuous as Shen Hongmei’s.

As Liu Li had said, when it came to confessing her feelings to Li Zhiyan, He Yanrong never truly had much confidence. That’s why she always relied on her greatest advantages—her looks and figure—to seduce him.

Now, Li Zhiyan’s lack of an immediate response caused her heart to sink.

"What serious matter? I’m his mom!"

Lai Feifei and He Yanrong began pushing each other, as Lai Feifei tried to shove He Yanrong off of Li Zhiyan.

He Yanrong, unwilling to let herself be interrupted at such a critical moment, engaged in a power struggle with Lai Feifei. The two started shoving back and forth.

Both women were clearly unyielding toward each other.

"Zaizai, come home with mommy!"

Every time Lai Feifei drank too much, she would refer to herself as Li Zhiyan’s mom. By now, Li Zhiyan was used to it.

Watching the two women on the verge of fighting, Shen Hongmei found herself suddenly grateful for Lai Feifei. Previously, she had always found this drunken woman insufferable—loud, brash, and utterly tactless when she drank too much.

But today, she was surprisingly useful!

"Move aside, you crazy woman!"

"I’m handling serious business!"

"Get off Zaizai! Stop straddling him, you tramp!"

He Yanrong increased her efforts, sensing the confrontation escalating into a full-blown fight.

Li Zhiyan quickly interjected, "Aunt Rong, Aunt Lai, please stop."

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Hearing Li Zhiyan’s words, Lai Feifei reluctantly returned to her seat.

"You heartless Zaizai."

"Mommy gave birth to you, and this is how you repay mommy! You don’t even help mommy out."

As she spoke, Lai Feifei began to tear up.

Although Li Zhiyan’s heart ached for her, the situation had grown truly overwhelming for him.

"Baby, don’t you like Auntie?"

At this moment, He Yanrong’s heart sank as well.

What was this boy thinking? It was obvious he liked her, yet even when she had presented herself to him so willingly, he still wouldn’t accept her.

Why? Clearly, it was because of these two other women before them.

"I do."

After a brief pause, Li Zhiyan finally replied. The definition of "like," however, was quite broad.

"Then be with Auntie."

"Auntie won’t make you take responsibility. If one day you meet someone you love, Auntie will leave on her own."

Then, as if realizing something, He Yanrong added,

"Is it because, deep down, you also like Aunt Lai and Aunt Shen?"

"Mhm."

Li Zhiyan knew he was in for a hellish challenge, with no way of retreating at this point. He had no other options left.

"Then who do you like the most?"

"Who do you want to be with?"

Both Lai Feifei and Shen Hongmei fell silent at this moment, each eager to hear Li Zhiyan’s answer.

Especially Shen Hongmei, whose heart was now filled with regret.

If only she had accepted Li Zhiyan’s advances and been with him from the start.

None of these messy complications would have happened. But Shen Hongmei was always too rational, too afraid to face certain realities.

"I don’t know, Aunt Rong."

The three women understood now: Li Zhiyan had feelings for all of them but was too conflicted to choose. Shen Hongmei also realized why he hadn’t pursued her more aggressively in the past.

Clearly, this boy had developed feelings for Lai Feifei and He Yanrong as well.

His inner turmoil was understandable, and Shen Hongmei sympathized with him.

After all, Li Zhiyan was single, and he had the right to choose who he wished to be with.

"Rongrong, don’t pressure the child."

"We’re all his elders. Talking about this all the time is just making things awkward for him."

Shen Hongmei spoke up.

"Shen Hongmei, shut up!"

"I love Baby. I want to be with him."

As she spoke, He Yanrong leaned down and stared at Li Zhiyan.

Li Zhiyan could distinctly catch the natural fragrance emanating from her.

"Baby, how about this," she said.

"Why don’t you and Auntie try dating for a month?"

"If after a month, you think Auntie is good, then be with Auntie."

"If not, we’ll pretend this never happened. Deal?"

Lai Feifei objected, "You shameless tramp, what nonsense are you spouting? A month? You’d have kids by then! One week, max."

"And no funny business!"

Drunk and flustered, Lai Feifei wasn’t exactly making sense.

"Fine, one week."

"One week is fine, Baby. Auntie just really wants to be with you."

He Yanrong didn’t care about the conditions—as long as Xiao Yan agreed to be with her.

Of course, she had no intentions of following Lai Feifei’s restrictions. Who could stop her?

Meanwhile, Shen Hongmei’s anxiety returned in full force. Finally, she couldn’t hold back anymore and said, "Xiao Yan, Auntie can also date you for a week."

"Baby, don’t choose her. Choose Auntie."

Sitting on Li Zhiyan’s lap, He Yanrong couldn’t care less about propriety anymore. She leaned in and kissed him directly, her seductive face and dreamy eyes, paired with her fiery kiss.

This was enough to make Li Zhiyan lose his composure.

"Aunt Rong, I agree..."

"Mmph..."

"Baby."

The two of them ignored Lai Feifei and Shen Hongmei completely, falling into a passionate kiss on the spot.

Shen Hongmei clenched her fists in fury. That damned woman! How dare she seduce Xiao Yan like this!

She had pushed him to the point of losing control. Shameless!

"He Yanrong, remember: no hotel rooms!"

Shen Hongmei grabbed her stockings, slipped on her high heels, and stormed out furiously.

"You shameless tramp!"

Lai Feifei tried to push He Yanrong off Li Zhiyan again but failed. Fuming, she followed Shen Hongmei out.

Li Zhiyan felt a headache coming on. Calming down two furious aunties would not be an easy task.

But soon, all his attention was once again consumed by Aunt Rong’s kiss.

Aunt Rong was undoubtedly the perfect partner—there was no doubt about that.

"Baby, Auntie has finally gotten to be with you."

A while later, He Yanrong lifted her head lightly.

She began tracing circles on Li Zhiyan’s T-shirt and pressed herself tightly against him.

"Aunt Rong..."

"Baby, Auntie loves you."

"I love you to death. From now on, you have to kiss Auntie every day. Auntie can’t go a day without you."

"Mhm..."

Her seductive face truly left Li Zhiyan utterly captivated.

"Baby, come touch Auntie’s legs."

"Auntie will make you something delicious. I just don’t know if it’ll suit your taste."