The Male Leads Are Trapped in My House

"Brother!"

Aurora rushed towards Ethan and embraced him. Her delicate silver hair fluttered in the darkness as she burst into tears.

Ethan's hand, which had been aimlessly hovering in the air, soon wrapped around Aurora's back. He then grasped her shoulders and carefully examined her face.

"Is it really you, Aurora?"

"Brother? Are you really the rascal from the Lancaster family I know?"

"Who's calling whom a rascal?"

"My goodness. Seeing you get worked up proves you're definitely our house's rascal."

Aurora covered her mouth with both hands, her face alight with emotion. She seemed very skilled at delivering stinging remarks with a smiling face. It was most surprising that she did it without any malice.

I thought Ethan's nickname was the mad dog of Benton, but it seems there's another nickname used among family.

"This is real... sigh."

Ethan sighed and let go of Aurora's shoulders.

"Stop clinging to me, it's disgusting."