"Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!"
Aoyama Xiu Xin held a bouquet of brightly colored roses in his arms and carried a cake as he rang the doorbell, then he held the flowers in front of his face, planning to give Youji a little surprise as soon as she opened the door.
"Click!"
The door opened, and Aoyama Xiu Xin moved the flowers to reveal his handsome face, waiting for her exclamation, but then the smile on his face gradually froze, and the words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat.
"Who are you?" he asked the woman in front of him.
She seemed to be under forty and still quite charming.
He didn't recognize her, but the middle-aged woman recognized him instantly. She pointed at him in shock and delight, exclaiming, "Police Chief Aoyama? Is that you?"
"Brother Xiu Xin." Youji, hearing the voice, hurried over and introduced him, "This is my mother."
"So you are auntie," Aoyama Xiu Xin said, his face showing realization as he extended a friendly hand.
