After trying to console herself, Eri ignored her and pulled her suitcase straight outside: "We'll be late if we don't leave now. The Satsuki Cup starts at ten."

Yuzuru quickly followed, "Aunt Eri, let me help you with that."

He took the suitcase and gave Yukiko a thumbs-up when Eri couldn't see him.

Although he didn't know how his good older sister managed to get Eri to agree to come to Osaka, he could only say, "Well done!"

Yukiko proudly raised her little face when she saw his praise.

She's just a little Eri; with her in charge, there's no one in this world she can't handle.

The three of them walked out of the station.

Yuzuru was still puzzled, "Why did you bring suitcases? Didn't you have the multi-purpose capsules? You could have just put them in there."

Upon hearing this question, Eri Kisaki gave a soft "hehe" sound.

Yukiko proudly said, "It was my idea. I deliberately let it out of the capsule when we got off the high-speed train. Otherwise, if you, my naughty little brother, came to pick us up, there would be nothing for you to carry, which wouldn't fit the domineering CEO storyline."

Yuzuru: "..."

Is my dear sister watching too many incest dramas lately in preparation for her comeback?

Yuzuru drove himself to pick up the two of them this time.

The red Ferrari was very understated.

"Wow, this car is so smooth... Wait, why does this car look so familiar?"

"Yes, I borrowed Sister Bei's car."

Upon hearing that it was another of her best friends, Yukiko immediately clutched her chest dramatically: "Oh my god! You actually rode in the same car with that wicked woman!"

Yuzuru's lips twitched slightly.

Yukiko is indeed suited to be on the same side as Ai Haibara; the two of them have the exact same opinion of Vermouth, making it seem like Vermouth is some kind of heinous villain.

Um...it seems that's true.

The Ferrari slowly drove out of the station and merged into the traffic flow in Osaka.

Inside the car, Yukiko rushed to sit in the front passenger seat, leaving Eri to sit in the back.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Yuzuru saw Eri Kisaki quietly gazing out the window, her eyes somewhat unfocused, her cold and beautiful face showing a hint of confusion.

He said, "Aunt Eri looks very beautiful today."

Upon hearing this, Eri Kisaki snapped out of her reverie. No woman dislikes being praised, and even though the young man praising her was her daughter's future partner, this small compliment still brought a surge of joy to her heart.

Before she could even respond, Yukiko objected, "What about me? Aren't I pretty?"

Yuzuru could only say, "Beautiful, my dear sister looks beautiful today too."

"So, who's prettier, me or Eri?"

Yukiko then posed this question, revealing her true intentions.

The car fell silent instantly.

Yuzuru's palms began to sweat as he gripped the steering wheel, and he could feel two pairs of eyes focusing on him at the same time.

This is a potentially disastrous question.

The morning light of Osaka streamed through the panoramic sunroof of the Ferrari.

"Is the air conditioning too low?" Yukiko, in the passenger seat, suddenly leaned closer to Nanami Hanyu, the neckline of her V-neck dress opening slightly with the movement. "I'm a little cold~"

Sometimes winning a game doesn't have to be done on the board.

Appropriate "bribery" of referees can often yield unexpected results.

Eri Kisaki sneered from the back row: "Complaining about being cold in 22-degree weather? Is your menopause coming on early?"

"Eri, just say you're jealous~" Yukiko turned around and leaned on the chair, deliberately swaying her impressive bust dramatically. "After all, not everyone can maintain my peak condition~"

Yuzuru almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake.

Just then, Eri Kisaki suddenly reached out from the back seat and wiped the lipstick marks left on his face with a wet wipe: "Focus on driving."

Yukiko immediately noticed this little action and, not to be outdone, like a little animal guarding its food, grabbed Hanyu Nan's right hand and placed it heavily on her thigh. When he tried to pull it away, she held it down tightly.

Yu Sheng Nan quickly begged for mercy: "Good sister, stop fooling around."

"Little rascal, why are you so nervous~" Yukiko blinked her big, watery eyes, but her face was full of mischievous smiles. She gently stroked the back of Yuzuru's hand, which was ambiguous and alluring, as if she was deliberately testing his limit of patience.

Eri Kisaki watched this scene from the back row, emanating a chilling aura that sent shivers down everyone's spines. She spoke coldly, "Yukiko, watch your image. Don't forget who you are."

"My identity?"

Yukiko raised an eyebrow dismissively. "I'm single now, so I can do whatever I want, unlike some people who have marriages that are just for show but still insist on putting on airs."

She did it on purpose.

She wanted to help her wicked younger brother, lawyer La Fei, get involved.

As expected, after hearing this, Eri Kisaki remained silent for a moment, then leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes, trying to avoid seeing or hearing it.

In fact, Eri had already keenly sensed the close relationship between Yukiko and Nanami Hanyu back when Yukiko took her racing last time.

I was threatened into agreeing to come to Osaka this time.

One of her "plastic" best friends actually threatened her: "If you don't come to Osaka with me, I'll team up with my best friend Sharon to bully your precious daughter, Xiaolan, and leave her all alone."

When Yukiko gets shameless, Eri really can't do anything about her.

Yukiko even pulled out a photo of herself disguised as her and threatened, "Good Eri, you wouldn't want me to disguise myself as you and go with that bad brother..."

Before she could finish speaking, Eri Kisaki, enraged and embarrassed, covered her mouth. Even so, Yukiko, with her mouth covered, still waved her hands and made exaggerated sexual gestures.

Left with no other choice, Eri Kisaki had to agree.

Looking back now, I realize that I was so focused on teaching Yukiko a lesson that I completely forgot why Yukiko had a photo of herself disguised as me.

Why did Yukiko inexplicably disguise herself as herself?

She even disguised herself perfectly. In the photo, "she" was lying on the bed, making a "Y" sign with her hand in front of the camera, with a playful and cute expression, which was completely different from her usual dignified and aloof image.

If she hadn't known for sure that she hadn't taken this photo, she would have thought it really was her.

Upon realizing this, Eri Kisaki, sitting in the back row, blushed slightly.

Having regained her composure as a professional lawyer, she had already guessed the truth of the matter.

But I don't know why.

While she was angry at Yukiko's antics, a strange, inexplicable joy also stirred within her.

It was as if some unspeakable emotion that had been suppressed within was being slowly released.

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(The original author has posted the 654 chapters in the QQ group; interested readers can check it out. I've been revising it for two days, deleting 1000 words, and still don't know when it will be released, emmm…)

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