When Conan turned back, Yukiko lowered her hand from her mouth, playfully stuck out her tongue, and made a face at Nanami Hanyu.
Yu Sheng Nan narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Don't worry, sir, you can do whatever you want from now on. No one will notice anything amiss."
The best actors are not those whose acting skills are so superb that no one can tell they are performing.
Instead, no matter what you do, even if your behavior is beyond common sense, others will think that what you are doing is perfectly normal.
"Looks like my naughty little brother isn't satisfied yet..."
Yukiko's eyes were alluring as she lowered her voice.
A dangerous glint flashed in Yuzuru Nan's eyes: "The fire started by my dear sister must naturally be put out..."
Yukiko's lips curled into a sly smile as she slowly slid off her seat and looked up at him, her watery eyes full of teasing: "Be quiet... don't let the kids in front see you."
Yuzuru's Adam's apple bobbed, and he ran his large hand through her hair, whispering, "My lord... you are so considerate."
Yukiko chuckled softly, her red lips parted slightly, and she slowly leaned forward—
...
The movie ended, and the lights came on.
The three kids in the front row were still discussing the plot with great enthusiasm, while Conan rubbed his eyes, sensing that the atmosphere in the back row was a bit awkward.
He turned around suspiciously, only to see Yukiko elegantly tidying her hair, each strand neatly arranged under her fingertips, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush, like a peach blossom in spring, delicate and beautiful.
A suspicious trace remained at the corner of her lips.
“Aunt Yukiko, your mouth…” Conan frowned.
Even though his perception had been altered by the illusion of a mirage, as the protagonist of a world, and especially as a detective, his intuition told him that things were not as simple as they seemed.
Yukiko blinked, lightly wiping her lips with her fingertip, feigning innocence: "Oh dear, I accidentally got some on my lips while eating popcorn~"
Conan: "..."
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It was like a fog lingering in his mind, something he couldn't shake off.
Meanwhile, Yuzuru leaned back lazily in his chair, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. His fingers lightly traced Yukiko's waist as he whispered, "My lady... you're such a good girl."
Yukiko gave him a shy glare, but couldn't hide the watery gleam in her eyes.
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