"I've always liked vintage things, even songs."
Thea Shaw, without blinking, asked, "Miss Shea, you live here too? What a coincidence! If I hadn't come to my boyfriend's place for dinner today, I wouldn't have run into you!"
Nancy Shea was still gentle in her demeanor, not showing any sign of displeasure. She leaned forward to look and saw Landon Ford waiting for Thea not far away. She then retracted her gaze and smiled lightly, "You don't have to call me Miss Shea. I'm quite old; you can call me Auntie Shea."
She really maintained herself well.
After all, since getting married, with money and time on hand, it's natural to spend on oneself to maintain youth, which seems to make her look more pleasing even to herself.
"Okay, Auntie Shea."
