"Do I look that old?" The middle-aged woman's face slightly contorted. In fact, she didn't appear old; on the contrary, she was quite beautiful, her charm still present, and her skin smooth and fair.
"Hmm, but it does seem like you're much older than us, doesn't it? Should we call you aunt instead of sister? If we call you sister, you're at a loss in terms of seniority! To be fair to you, I think calling you aunt is more appropriate." Mu Qianyue said earnestly.
"Qianyue, you're always so considerate. I must learn from you." Qiao Zixian said, looking very moved.
The two of them were in such perfect harmony that the middle-aged woman was left speechless, her face reflecting constipation-like awkwardness, which was extremely unsightly. She ground her teeth in hatred, "Hmph, what good is it to you to gain the upper hand verbally? Soon, you won't even know how you'll die! Confess honestly, did you two kill Yin Niang and Mu Changnan?"
