C97 Illusion of consciousness

I looked towards the direction where Qi Xiaoye's finger was pointing at. The topic of the article was extremely eye-catching, and I couldn't help but read it out loud.

"A young girl happy to death?"

Just as I finished reading, I was slapped on the head by my aunt. "Zhang Mocheng, are you an idiot?"

I laughed embarrassedly as I rubbed my head. When I looked at Qi Xiaoye