"Are you in the sewer?" Violet couldn't help but laugh.
This woman's unique way of cursing was not what Mr. Vives understood. He could only focus his attention on the word "rogue."
"Rouge? Who are you talking about?"
"I am talking about you, rogue." Violet rolled her eyes in disdain. She liked cursing in this old-fashioned way.
"I am a rogue? You are calling me rogue just because I kissed you?" Carson looked at her with a proud expression on his face. "If I knocked you down, what will you do to me?"
Violet quickly took two steps with vigilance.
"Don't worry, a rough doesn't have the guts to flirt with an old woman in his house in broad daylight." Carson held back his laughter and lowered his head to take a sip of water.
"Who... Who are you calling an old woman?"
This guy was really bold. How dare he call such a lovely and kind beauty an old woman! He was really unforgivable!!
"Who do you think is the old woman?"