Purple Summers paused slightly.
She knew Atra Blanc would bring her boyfriend today, but seeing a real person suddenly still surprised her.
"You guys eat first, I'll go check it out." Purple greeted her two friends and walked towards Atra.
Jane McCain looked into the distance, and grumbled sourly under her breath, "Even Aunt Atra has a companion now..."
"What's wrong with Aunt Atra?" Zara Jameson laughed and nudged Jane with her elbow. "Do you think Aunt Atra is too old to have a market? She has good conditions: gentle, beautiful, understanding, good at cooking, nice personality, and knows about care and medicinal diets."
Jane felt even worse after hearing that.
Gentleness had nothing to do with her.
Beauty? She thought of her appearance every morning with sleep crust still in her eyes.
Cooking? She could make dozens of different types of instant noodles.
As for care and medicinal diets… well, let's not continue to humiliate herself.
