While Wu Mei's mother was sizing up Lin Feng, Lin Feng was also unabashedly studying her.
Cheng Yu was around forty years old. Able to give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Wu Mei, her own appearance was naturally not bad. Her slightly weather-beaten face still held a lingering charm, with almost no wrinkles. The blue-striped patient gown somewhat masked her beauty, but it looked very clean, without a hint of dirt. Aside from the medicinal scent in the room, Lin Feng could faintly detect the smell of cosmetics...
Wu Mei's mother must be a meticulous woman. I need to behave with more decorum in front of her, Lin Feng thought. He was a little nervous, privately trying to guess Cheng Yu's character.
"Young man, what's your name? Are you Wu Mei's colleague?" Cheng Yu looked at Lin Feng with a gentle smile and asked in a soft voice.
