"..." Zoe Yale's face turned embarrassed.
Seeing everyone trying to hold back their laughter, her face turned even redder.
Her behavior just now must have looked incredibly foolish.
Zoe Yale, feeling resigned, walked forward and obediently stood in front of Lady White.
"Aunt."
She hadn't dared to look at Lady White before, but now that she was right in front of her, Zoe couldn't help but steal a glance.
Lady White looked a bit haggard, yet she carried a very elegant demeanor, especially her eyes, which seemed to pierce through someone with just one glance.
Zoe Yale's previously relaxed mood tensed up again.
"Your name is Zoe Yale?" Lady White had a gentle smile on her lips as she extended her hand, allowing Zoe to help her sit up.
"Can I call you Molly?"
"My family all call me Molly." Zoe Yale naturally responded, then immediately realized the ambiguity in her words. She was about to explain when Lady White seamlessly took over the conversation.
