He spoke in the tone of a British gentleman, yet said some incredibly outrageous things.
Who would go out of their way to praise a widow for being beautiful?
It seemed she would have to remind him more often in the future. Those were the sort of things only frivolous playboys with ulterior motives would say. Ordinary people absolutely could not go around saying such things, and those frivolous playboys were truly detestable...
As she thought about it.
For some reason, Lis recalled Ren Yu's almost tangible scorching gaze from earlier, as well as the warm, tingling sensations that had arisen within her body when someone had healed her long ago.
She unconsciously pressed her legs together. The peachy blush on her face deepened, and a peculiar fragrance drifted through the air.
Rita was dumbfounded as well, murmuring, "Mother... what are you doing...?"
Looking at her mother dressed like this, then at the cute white dress she herself wore, and recalling the evaluations Lord Ren Yu had given of both her and her mother.
Rita suddenly felt terribly upset. She could not understand why her mother had chosen to wear this outfit.
She clearly remembered that her mother seemed to dislike this outfit very much. Her mother had said that every time she wore this gown out, it attracted a swarm of annoying flies that buzzed around her.
But why had her mother suddenly changed her mind today?
Hadn't her mother said she would never wear this lace gown again?
Rita had never imagined that this time, not only did she want to accompany Lord Ren Yu out, but even her mother had followed along.
How was she supposed to make anything happen now?!
Aaaaaah!
Beside a sleek red convertible with special license plates.
Ren Yu instinctively walked over to