Chapter 216: The Marriage Coercer Has Arrived

"Uncle, is there still something on my face?" Charlotte touched her face, looking at James Brown perplexedly.

"No, you've wiped it all off," James Brown answered with a smile, secretly relieved that Charlotte hadn't caught him peeking at her just now. Otherwise, he would have been deeply embarrassed.

Charlotte gave an "Oh" and turned back to the TV, soon bursting into loud laughter again.

This kind of mindset is actually quite understandable. What's easily obtained no longer excites, while what's hard to get raises great expectations. With nudity, everything is seen at once, leaving nothing to look forward to, but with movies, the suspense often whets the audience's appetite, making them anticipate the occasional revealing scene.

Right now, James Brown had just such a mindset. The little glimpse of charm shown by Charlotte was hugely attractive to him, even though he kept reminding himself not to look, he couldn't help but sneak peeks from time to time.