The package has assigned me way too many objects.

“Marissa should also take a look at how she looks trying on socks, right? Her feet are so low that they can’t be seen.”

The nun pursed her cherry lips, leaning her weight on her sister behind her, hugging her thighs with both hands, raising her feet higher than her head in a very shameful posture. She didn't even dare to look at her embarrassing self in the mirror.

“Marissa looks so cute with these socks on her feet, all pink and tender.” Bei Yutang straightened her up. “Why don’t you come to my house next time and sleep in my room with me, so Chu Nan can sleep in the living room by himself?”

Chu Yinan: !!

While sleeping alone is something I'd love to do, how could you steal my sister and use her as a sleeping companion? As her older brother, I won't allow it! Be careful, or I'll make Yu Tang pay for this with her body!

Chu Yinan only dared to utter such harsh words in his heart.

"Do we still need to wear those caliper socks...?" Marissa asked cautiously, worried about stepping on Yu Tang's landmine.

It feels wrong to make a well-behaved little nun wear those strangely suggestive caliber stockings, but there's also a certain thrill to it.

It's like forcing a respectable young nun to wear a bikini with a cat collar under her nun's robes—it's utterly immoral.

"Does Marissa want to try it on? If you want to try it on, you should show the markings after you put it on. You'll have to lift up your skirt and look in the mirror to show the markings, okay?" Bei Yutang gently placed her hand on Marissa's lower abdomen. The girl trembled and shook her head to indicate that she didn't want to.

Marissa thought that Sister Yutang would make things difficult for her, but to her surprise, she relaxed her tone and said happily, "If you don't want to wear it, that's fine. Wearing a pair of cat paw socks is enough. They're very cute!"

Chu Yinan spoke up to make her presence known: "It's better not to wear it. The markings on this are not accurate at all. The proportions seem to be writing 10cm as 20cm. It's a low-quality product. I won't wear it."

......

After they finished fooling around here, Bei Yutang led her younger siblings out of the fitting room and settled the bill.

It seems the parents have finished shopping as well, but unfortunately Chu Yinan couldn't help them at all. All she knew was that Aunt Liu and her aunt bought a lot of underwear and stockings.

When it came time to pay the bill, the manager in charge of the exhibition got into a dispute with a couple; to be precise, the couple was causing trouble for the manager.

"Where are those socks I had custom-made for you? Someone else bought them?" the blond man demanded. He had striking features, but his hooked nose was so prominent that it was the most noticeable thing about his face.

"Young Master Bonaparte, please calm down. This must have been our mistake. We put your custom-made item on the shelf as a regular one, and it was just sold to a customer." The manager apologized, embarrassed, and asked an employee to bring him water as an apology.

Young Master Bonaparte...?

Could it be that this is the son of that tall, foreign woman, trying to pin my credit on her?

Chu Yinan glanced over there and realized that the shelf he was pointing to seemed to be the one with the scale socks... Could it be that the normal couple's scale socks are actually normal, and the box he took was custom-made by someone else, and the scale in the strange position was also custom-made?

Hey, you're so tall and big, how can you lie to others and call 10cm 20cm?

Finding an opportunity to prove his innocence, Chu Yinan took out the box from earlier and walked over: "Hello, this box should be yours, sir. I just grabbed the top box without thinking and didn't realize I took the wrong one. Here, we're returning this to you. We haven't tried it on."

“No need. What use is a custom-made item that has been dismantled by an outsider?” Bonaparte frowned, his eye sockets appearing even deeper when he frowned, making him look like a skeleton.

What a grand display! But Chu Yinan felt he could understand the other man's feelings. Custom-made items are generally considered unappealing to be touched by outsiders. However, Chu Yinan didn't think he had done anything wrong. The fault lay with the merchant. Custom-made items should be properly stored away. What's the point of putting them on the shelf?

"I'm so sorry, this was our employee's fault. We'll make you a new one right away," the manager continued apologizing.

The woman being embraced by Bonaparte complained, "There's no need for that. I've already had people buy the same thing. I feel like it would lower my social standing if I wore it. Besides, why do you let ordinary people from outside the island come and wander around here? What's the difference between this and a cheap little shop?"

Chu Yinan glared at the woman. What did she mean? Was she indirectly insulting me and Yu Tang?

These socks were originally bought for Yu Tang, but she yelled at her in front of her, "Wearing the same style as someone else will lower your class." Who was she insulting?

"Madam, I don't think it's appropriate for you to wear measuring stockings. Your legs are only so long, and you even have bowlegs. Adding a ruler to measure them is just highlighting your flaws. Actually, they don't fit my sister either. She has long legs, and the measuring tape only goes up to her thighs. What a pity!"

Chapter 136 The Beautiful Aunt's Family Affairs

As the saying goes, "Don't hit someone in the face, and don't insult someone by revealing their shortcomings."

Chu Yinan was practically exposing the other person's dirty secrets. Whether it's true or not, women generally can't accept others pointing fingers at their bodies, especially when what the other person said is true.

The woman, whose appearance and makeup had a bit of an internet celebrity style, turned ashen-faced from what he said. Her only advantage, her half-exposed breasts, were also causing Chu Yinan to tremble with anger.

She didn't continue speaking, but instead turned her pleading gaze to Rana Bonaparte.

Chu Yinan noticed her gaze and guessed that this woman was probably not a noblewoman, but rather someone the young master of the Bonaparte family had seduced to broaden his horizons.

So where does she get the audacity to call others "common people"?

Rana brushed aside his golden bangs and said gently, with a polite but disdainful attitude:

"Little friend, where are your parents? Have your parents come and apologize for their poor upbringing, or you and your parents will be kicked off the island. This is a privilege of nobles for outsiders. My family and I are the true nobles of this island. Do outsiders understand what this means?"

Bei Yutang walked over and coldly looked at the blond man who thought himself elegant and refined. "My younger brother is very well-mannered, but you'll be disappointed. Your status won't be enough to get us to come."

Aesthetic appreciation is universal. Although the Qingnu Art Academy believes that squinty eyes are the unique beauty of the Japanese, in fact, aesthetic appreciation that can be widely recognized has similarities.

When Lana saw Bei Yutang, he was immediately struck by her beauty. Even though she was dressed modestly and without makeup, her natural beauty was undeniable. From her face to her figure, she was flawless and a true beauty.

He gave a knowing smile and apologized, "Miss, please forgive my rudeness just now..."

"Don't embarrass yourself in front of me, or your mother will be very embarrassed." Aunt Morgan walked over, took off her sunglasses, and glanced at him mercilessly with her deep blue eyes under the black veil, not taking him seriously at all.

The manager discovered that the woman who had been hiding her identity was actually Morgan from the Leffe family. Although he was in a difficult position with Lana, he could only come over to greet Morgan and feel guilty for not being hospitable enough.

Lana, who had been so arrogant just moments before, suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, and could only grit his teeth in silence. The woman, unaware of the situation, was about to ask a question in a low voice when Lana glared at her, signaling her to shut up!

Chu Yinan was planning to bring up Heinrich, to use his connections to act like a nobleman, and then it would all end there?

Aunt Morgan, that's not fair of you! You stole my chance to shine!

"We'll be getting all sorts of people coming over to greet us soon, it'll be quite annoying. Let's settle the bill and get ready to leave," Morgan said softly to Yan Liu.

When Chu Yinan saw the parents preparing to run away, he said to the manager, "I paid for this box of calibrated stockings, but I don't want custom-made ones. The caliber is a bit short; I'm using 10cm as if it were 20cm. Please give me a normal size."

Although the manager didn't know what relationship this young man had with Ms. Morgan, as long as it was a friendly relationship, he was their most honored guest. He quickly went to get a new box for Chu Yinan, put it in a gift bag, and presented it with both hands.

Chu Yinan thought that the stockings customized by Lana were just stockings with markings added to strange places. He wanted to know what normal couple stockings looked like.

He took out a model picture from the gift bag, glanced at it, and noticed that some strange markings had been added.

As he caught up with his sister, he asked in bewilderment, "What's going on? So that custom-made one is just a smaller version with reduced markings?"

......

Inside the car, the driver was the cold-faced, black-haired head maid.

Aunt Morgan sat with Yan Liu and the others in the back seat. Between the seats facing each other was a small coffee table with drinks placed steadily on it, making it look like a small tea room.

“Chu Yinan, the refrigerator is right next to you. Help yourself to whatever you want to drink,” Morgan said.

When Chu Yinan heard there was a refrigerator, he immediately opened it and took a look. He found that there were three bottles of wine and two bottles of orange juice inside. He took a bottle of orange juice with little interest.

Yan Liu said, referring to what had just happened, "Morgan, similar things happen on Glory Island too. Do tourists who come to visit the island also encounter such things?"

"I can't guarantee it, but there are wealthy families everywhere here, so it's unavoidable that there will be one or two spoiled brats."

"Was that man Veronica's son?" Chu Yinan was busy pouring orange juice for her aunt, sisters, and cousins.

Morgan was somewhat surprised, not expecting to hear Veronica's name from Chu Yinan. It was Heinrich who had explained the island's nobility to her.

"That's right, Veronica herself is quite capable, but unfortunately none of her male descendants are any good. Veronica's son is a typical example; you've already met him. He's useless and spends all his time using his Glory Island identity to hook up with women. Do you know Veronica?"

"We didn't really know each other. Veronica wanted to attribute my achievements to her child, but I refused to give in, so she had no choice. After that, Heinrich made a Veronica doll and kept it at home."

Morgan listened and shook his head slightly, finding Veronica's efforts futile, but he also thought it was a problem that many families would encounter.

A dwindling population and a lack of ambition among future generations would be absolutely disastrous. The solutions are either to recruit talented individuals through marriage or to adopt sons.

They're just outsiders, how can they be as close as family? They certainly won't trust them; they might just be spies sent by someone to cause a scene like the story of the Guhuoniao.

The Leffe family wasn't much better. They had a Heinrich, but he was free-spirited and unruly. One day, he might suddenly decide to say he had no connection to the Leffe family.

Chu Yinan watched his beautiful aunt pondering with her hand on her forehead. She was particularly charming. The strength that came with her status did not affect her wonderful femininity. Her unique temperament from her family background was something that was hard to find outside.

"Little Chu Nan, you should also pour drinks for Aunt Morgan, don't just focus on pouring drinks for Yu Tang and Marissa," Yan Liu reminded her.

Chu Yinan thought to himself, "Isn't this clearly a reminder that I should pour some for you too? I just finished pouring some for Yutang."

After pouring two glasses, Chu Yinan first gave one to Aunt Liu, and then gave the other to Aunt Morgan.

Morgan took a sip and placed the drink on the cup holder on the coffee table, where a few traces of her lipstick remained.

She had Chu Yinan sit next to her and chatted casually, asking him about his usual situation to get to know him better.

Chu Yinan asked Morgan's Aunt out of curiosity, "Aunt Morgan, do you have a child? No, I should ask you first, are you married?"

The beautiful aunt nodded and said calmly, "The elders had arranged a marriage for me before, but after we got married, I found that my husband was rather incompetent, so I told him to get lost."

Chapter 137 My Aunt is Looking for Me?

This really highlights how domineering people can be. When the elders in someone's family make arrangements for you, you divorce your aunt without saying a word.

Chu Yinan finally understood that neither she nor Hai En were the kind of troublemakers who would make things difficult for the family.

"So that means there are no offspring yet?"

Morgan took a sip of orange, stroked Chu Yinan's face, and said, "Of course not. I knew my late husband's character before the marriage. He was similar to that Bonaparte, but I had to respect the family's wishes, so I still chose to get married."

"Similar to Bonaparte just now... Aunt Morgan must really hate that kind of guy, but she can only listen to her elders... Huh? Her deceased husband?" Chu Yinan wanted to grieve and accept the situation, but then she realized that something seemed wrong.

"Yes, on the wedding day, my late husband was in a car accident. The cause could not be found. Perhaps he felt he had failed in his character and abilities, and suddenly realized this, so he drove himself into the sea. The wedding was turned into a funeral."

There's something I'm not sure if I should say: Was my late husband's suicide similar in nature to suicide caused by being stabbed a dozen times in the back?

Chu Yinan stopped asking questions and became much more obedient, not daring to move around too much, lest he upset his aunt and get him a "repentance" package.

Then the exhibition manager's fear of Aunt Morgan can be understood.

This is not a thorny rose waiting to be conquered, but a cup of poisonous wine that kills anyone who comes near!

He also had to be careful afterward. If Aunt Morgan put him on her lap, he had to be fully focused and restrain his restless hands. If he unconsciously touched his aunt's thigh, he would probably be dead.

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After wandering around all day, Chu Yinan took a quick shower after returning home and basically just stayed in bed like a couch potato.

Watch the live stream; a whole bunch of well-connected streamers have come to Rongguang Island to visit and stroll around.

When I parked my car, there were several streamers wandering around the Lefie Manor. There was even a fool who tried to climb over the intricately carved fence to livestream his adventure, but he was discovered by the gardener and maid, who ordered the guy who climbed the fence to be thrown off the island along with his livestreaming equipment.

Looking at the class group chat again, I found that the chat was very lively, and it seemed that it was Song Maren, the classmate who had boasted about his family's close relationship with the aristocracy, who was leading the conversation.

Chu Yinan swiped the screen, scrolling up at the speed of her classmates spamming emojis, and finally saw the chat history.

"It seems quite a few students have come to Glory Island... Even the school doctor is back, and some students have even run into teachers. Why haven't I?"

After reflecting on myself, it seems I should have done so.