Lauren bit on her ice-cream spoon and nodded.
"Of course! Please have a seat, Auntie Irene."
As Irene got closer, the fragrance on her body became even stronger.
It even covered the mango smell in Lauren's ice-cream.
When she saw Irene up close this time, Lauren could not help but be attracted by Irene's fair and delicate skin.
"Come, let me introduce you. Lauren, this is my daughter Penelope. She's ten years old this year."
"Hello, Penelope. My name is Lauren."
Penelope was a very lively and cheerful girl. When she met Lauren, she could not stop talking. She kept telling Lauren about the interesting things that happened around her.
"Two years ago, my Dad took us skiing in Switzerland. The snowy mountains there are so beautiful!"
"On the twentieth anniversary of my parents' wedding last year, they even retook their wedding photos!"
Lauren listened attentively. From time to time, she would reveal an envious expression.
