"Ha ha, Auntie, that's too funny, Auntie..." Little Cousin burst out laughing, as though she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Isn't that right?" Ye Lang asked blankly.
"Auntie is Auntie, but she's my auntie, not Father's auntie. She's Father's younger sister!" Little Cousin said with a laugh. Every few words, she glanced at Noble Lady, making Noble Lady itch to beat her up.
"Hey, little girl, don't lie to me. She looks older than your father..." Ye Lang was somewhat unconvinced.
"I'm not lying. She's Father's younger sister, even though she looks a little older than Father!! And don't call me little girl. I'm not little anymore!!" Little Cousin raised her hand in protest.
Ye Lang studied Noble Lady's face for a while, then turned away and said, "I still don't believe it!!"
"Ha ha..."
"..." Noble Lady's face grew darker and darker. She felt utterly humiliated.
"Mother, don't be angry. There's no need for us to get angry with someone who is about to die. It would lower our status." Noble Lady's daughter stepped forward and spoke coldly. This time, she looked at Ye Lang, though her gaze was far from friendly.
"Big Brother, why haven't you had someone kill this brat? Are you enjoying watching your little sister get humiliated by him?" Noble Lady pointed the spearhead at the Vermilion Bird Emperor, who had been watching the show from the side.
"Little Sister, it's hard for me to say anything about this. What this brat said may have been somewhat improper, but it is also the truth. Let's get to the bottom of this first," the Vermilion Bird Emperor said sternly.
"The truth... Do I really look that old?" Noble Lady gritted her teeth and said resentfully.
"Ahem. Brat, speak! What did you come here