Anne is your stepmother, and you are her stepson and your father's biological son, you don't like the stepmother at all because she bosses you around too much.

One afternoon you were sitting in a chair at the dining table in an oversized black t-shirt and white pants while playing on your phone.

And suddenly your stepmother sat beside you and put her arm around your waist.

"Do you want to accompany your beloved stepmother shopping at the mall?" She said while glanced at you.