Chapter 39 Making Medicinal Wine

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The atmosphere briefly became ambiguous, and Chen Xiaolong was also stunned; he turned his head to see Xu Xiaoting's sly expression.

"What a big-headed ghost you are, peeking at those dirty discs—careful, or I'll tell Aunt Liang."

Facing the mischievous Xu Xiaoting, Chen Xiaolong was helpless and could only retreat awkwardly to one side.

"Huh, those aren't my discs, you know. Sometimes my mom even sneaks a peek by herself."

Xu Xiaoting stuck out her tongue, seemingly unconvinced.

Chen Xiaolong suddenly realized that he seemed to have heard about the discs before. It seemed Aunt Liang also had a hard time living alone.

After all, Aunt Liang is a woman too, with her own needs; so many years without tasting a man's flavor, it must have been tough.

"Ahem, this is beside the point. We're not talking about this today. You, girl, go back to sleep right away. Don't wander around here anymore."

Chen Xiaolong coughed awkwardly, then put on a stern face and scolded her a few times.