"We were talking about auntie," Yin Xiaofan said with a smile.
"You're talking about me?" The middle-aged woman was stunned.
"Auntie looks like she's only in her thirties, but she already has a daughter as old as Mr. Zhao. It's really surprising," we do not know how she maintains herself, whether she has any secrets, can we learn from her, Yin Xiaofan said to the middle-aged woman.
"Ha-ha, your child sure can talk." The middle-aged woman burst out laughing after hearing what Yin Xiaofan said.
No woman likes to be complimented for her beauty and youth. The atmosphere was a bit tense. After Yin Xiaofan made his comment, the atmosphere relaxed a lot.
"Auntie, you might have misunderstood me. I am not with Mr. Zhao like you think. I am just his student." Seeing the middle-aged woman laughing and the atmosphere relaxed, Yin Xiaofan quickly took the opportunity to explain.
