"Shut up, old hag!"
Milla felt Ruther's words hit her nerves, unfortunately, she cannot beat the guy up in front of Chance who has a face that screams 'kind and innocent'. Milla sighed and held back the urge to smack him in the face. She flicked his forehead and returned to the counter.
She took another glance at them and she saw Ruther rubbed his forehead and Chance laughed. She is sensitive when it comes to her age, it annoys her whenever she is being reminded that she has gotten old. She let out a deep sigh and rested her chin on her palm, "How fast time passes by, it feels just like yesterday when I won the beauty contest in my school."
She looked at the guy that Ruther was with, 'Looks like that kid really believed I am 22. I deducted three years..' she thought and facepalmed.