Chapter 175

”Phew…” Shirakawa Natsumi let out a long breath, his soul had practically jumped out of his mouth in fright.

His gaze shifted from the photo frame to Aunt Mafei.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed a little more sober now than when she was completely drunk.

She didn’t seem to have any questions about her clothes being torn open, her bra thrown aside, and her chest exposed.

It seems he hasn’t fully sobered up yet, and is somewhere between half asleep and half awake.

Shirakawa Natsu found it strange and instinctively felt that Aunt Maki was faking…