This is all necessary information.
However, as Jiang Shu blinked and asked Du Yuyi, who was in front of him, "Is your appearance maintained by Black Silver? How old are you exactly?"
"Sir, you should know that asking a woman's age is quite impolite," warned a tall and thin servant sternly from behind Jiang Shu.
"Oh," Jiang Shu nodded and then glanced at it curiously, asking, "Then do you know?"
"I do not know. Since the day I was born, Miss Du has always looked this way," the tall and thin servant maintained his seriousness.
"How old are you this year?" Jiang Shu then asked.
"If you say another word, I will dismantle you," Du Yuyi said coldly at that moment, her voice more sharp than ever.
"Alright, my lady," the tall and thin servant once again receded into the darkness.
Jiang Shu turned his head and couldn't help feeling puzzled.
He had originally thought this tall and thin servant naturally had such a weird tone of voice, but now he wondered if it was intentional?
