The room suddenly became incredibly silent.
The young girl stood outside the door, leisurely, with no sign of impatience. Instead, she hummed a little tune, her voice as melodious and pleasant as an oriole's.
Suddenly, the door was pulled open, and a charming woman with a strong presence appeared before the girl. Only then did the girl stop humming, squeezing a smile onto her pretty face: "Oh, Auntie, how come you have a kiss mark on your neck?"
The charming woman wasn't the least bit flustered because she knew this little girl was bluffing.
Xu Caiman said calmly, "Fang Yingying, no matter what, I'm your aunt. When you see me, shouldn't you greet me? Have you forgotten the family rules?"
"Oh…"
Fang Yingying lazily bent her knees into a curtsey: "Greetings, Auntie."
