Luo Wan let out a chuckle.
She pointed a finger at Zhang Xiaoyu's head. "You little girl, you're quite something. What, planning to bully our An'an?"
"Who's bullying her? Would I dare? If my mom found out, she'd skin me alive. She's always going on about how wonderful and smart An'an is. My ears are about to develop calluses from hearing it."
Zhang Xiaoyu smugly glanced at Shen You'an. "No matter how amazing you are, you still need to call me Little Aunt. Hurry up and say it, let me hear it."
Shen You'an shook her head and laughed. "Can't do it."
Call a kid one year younger than her "Little Aunt"?
Her soul was decades older than this little brat.
There was no way Shen You'an could say it aloud.
"Fine, I'll let it slide because I'm a sucker for good looks. I'll forgive you since you're good-looking."
Aunt Guihua's house was just west of the Zhang family's old residence. Skirting along the base of the wall, it only took a minute to get there.
