——"Is it this color, Aunt Cang Lan."
Aunt.
Aunt Cang Lan.
Miss Azure tried her best to maintain a calm and elegant smile on her face, but An Su's lightly uttered "Aunt," pierced her chest like the tip of a dagger. Um, aunt, she was only eighteen years and one hundred twenty months old, haha, clearly just a girl in the prime of her youth, how could she be some aunt... This child is really odd.
Haha, this kid sure has a sweet mouth.
Miss Azure certainly wouldn't lose her composure just like that.
Besides, even if she was indeed a little older than An Su, it surely wasn't enough to warrant being called "aunt," how strange... Although Miss Azure never really lost her composure, she felt she should correct An Su's mistake, of course, it was also for An Su's sake, not because she got upset... after all, she wasn't that easy to break.