"Oh my, I say, madam, it's not even Spring Festival yet, why are you rushing to salute me? I didn't bring any lucky money!" Ye Xixi wasn't blind; how could she not see the affection Shui had for Wen Zao?
And given her venomous sarcasm just now, Ye Xixi had long not been pleased with her. Grabbing Shui's embarrassment, she jumped in front of her, raised her hand like an empress: "Rise, Little Shuizi."
"You! Who are you calling madam?" Shui ground her teeth in hatred, her face a palette of red and white.
"Of course, I'm calling you madam, aren't you twenty-five or six? But I'm only seventeen! There's a saying, 'A three-year gap is like a ditch,' and between us, there are three ditches~"
"I'm a budding Hua Guduo, naturally, I have to call you, an about-to-wilt Foxtail Grass, madam..."
"I'm very polite and know how to respect the elderly!"
Ye Xixi blinked her innocent big eyes, speaking so sincerely as if she had always been such a well-behaved child from a young age!
