The son of my mother's best friend came to stay, and he called me sister when he entered the house.
When I was packing his luggage, he suddenly hugged me from behind and said, "Sister smells so good."
I felt thirsty in the middle of the night, so I got up to drink water and found him sleeping on the sofa.
The way he looks with his eyes closed is so sweet that it makes people feel distressed.
Until one day he saw my secret photos on his mobile phone: "Bet her three months to confess to me."
