"Are you... Kind Auntie?" Shen Jin asked in confusion.
"Huh?" Liu Yue'er's little head was full of huge question marks. "What do you mean? I don't remember having a smoking-hot nephew like you."
"Hiss-what did you say?"
"I said I don't remember..."
"What came after that?"
"Smoking-hot?"
"Ahhh~~~ That felt good!"
Shen Jin felt that his good looks were different from Sun Can's flashy kind. His were uniquely his own, something only people with taste could appreciate.
Clearly, Liu Yue'er had excellent taste.
"Ahem... I've seen you before. You lived in the Sunshine Home Residential Community, right?"
Liu Yue'er's eyes flickered, as though she had remembered something. "How do you know? What did you see back then?"
"Nothing much... I just saw you throwing batteries into the courtyard and saying something about charging your husband."
"Ah!"
Liu Yue'er covered her face and went straight back to the bedroom, carrying a pile of electric toys.
Bang!
The door slammed shut.
"Aaaah! Stop talking! This is social suicide! I'm moving out tomorrow!"
Liu Yue'er lay facedown on the bed and started whimpering.
Shen Jin was a little shocked too.
He had once wrestled with whether to save a lonely woman, ultimately choosing to stay away.
Now it seemed that he had made the right choice.
He had only had an ordinary person's physique, while Liu Yue'er might already have been a Superhuman then.
"Ahem... If there's nothing else, I'll be going."
Shen Jin turned the door on the floor into a model and picked it up.
Then he casually tossed it out, and the door slotted back into the empty doorway.
Bang!
Liu Yue'er suddenly came out of the bedroom again, staring intently at Shen Jin.
"You have to take responsibility for me!"
Shen Jin looked as though he had a toothache.