He was startled and thought Mr. Ashton had found an underage girl.
After hearing this, Ashton Heath pressed his lips and fell silent for a while.
"Do I look much older than Ms. Joanna? Do I appear old?"
Zack's astonished expression reflected in the rearview mirror: "Mr. Ashton, you are still so young, how would you look old? If you think you look old, what about us old folk who are over fifty years old?"
"But..." Ashton narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists, "She looks much younger than me. Zack, do you think she might feel that I'm too old and not from the same generation as her?"
Zack: "..."
"Mr. Ashton, why would you think that way? You are so outstanding with so many well-bred ladies falling for you. Even if you are a few years older than Ms. Joanna, this age difference is not an issue."
"Mr. Ashton's other strengths can make up for this gap."
"Is it so?"