"Aunt."
Gu Ran sighed. "I don't have any siblings. It can't be your aunt. You're mistaken."
The young lady stared at Gu Ran again and again. She stretched out her fair and chubby little finger and tapped Gu Ran's eyebrows and eyes. Then, she slid it to her nose and mouth. In the end, she said seriously, "You look like Grandma. You're Aunt!"
Gu Ran was no longer bent on reasoning with a kid. She said, "It's very rude of you to point fingers at people you don't know, understand?"
Tongtong pursed her lips and said obediently, "I know I am wrong."
She was quite obedient.
Gu Ran closed her lunch box and held the little girl's hand. "Let's go! I'll send you back. There are many bad people outside. If you're kidnapped, you'll suffer."
Gu Ran was very familiar with Mo Yancheng's lounge.
She led the little girl in. The room was dark and there was no one.
