Although Mu Ling was rejecting him, Ye Fei detected a subtle hint of jealousy in her tone and couldn't help but smile, "Auntie, are you feeling a bit jealous?"
"Of course not," Mu Ling naturally wouldn't admit it, but she couldn't deceive herself. When she saw Gu Xuehan looking at Ye Fei with affection, she did feel a bit uncomfortable, as if someone were trying to take away something she cherished.
"You can rest easy on that," Ye Fei continued without paying attention to Mu Ling's denial. "Although they might be more suitable for me in terms of age, I prefer mature and sexy women like you, Auntie. Give me a chance to take care of you for the rest of your life, will you?"
Looking into Ye Fei's earnest eyes, Mu Ling felt a wave of intoxication and almost gave in. It took a great deal of willpower for her to regain her composure.