Women, They Are Made To Be Played

You Xi's face shriveled like a wilting flower. He was here for a good time with the girl and this old lady appeared out of nowhere. He was not here to find a mother.

You Xi did not know who the old lady was. He did not catch Yan Qingsi addressing the lady as auntie. He wondered if she was Yan Qingsi's mother.

He should have gathered more information from Ye Shaoguang.

You Xi was adept in fooling around with girls. He would say that his success rate for picking up girls was almost a hundred percent, it was just that he had not found any pretty girls lately. Yan Qingsi had the looks and attitude. There was also an unusual sense of familiarity lingering around her which only served to entice him more.

After all, women are meant to be bedded.

You Xi came up with a quick response. "Yes, I… I'm here to treat Miss Yan to supper. It has been a long, tiring day at work."