In an instant, Fu Jiu saw Aunt Zhang's eyes lose their shine, so she quickly extended her hand out. She smiled lightly, looking very handsome. "Of course I like it. Aunt Zhang's beef hot pot was out of this world. The pajamas that you prepared must be comfortable too…"
Aunt Zhang suddenly felt very confident after she was praised by the young man. Her whole face lit up, and she even blushed a little for no good reason. Young Master Jiu was indeed too gentle; he was a totally different kind of boy from her own young master.
Fu Jiu was about to release more of her charms… but then Qin Mo took over the conversation, sounding indifferent. "If you like Aunt Zhang this much, then stay for the night."
Fu Jiu: "…" Almighty was setting her up again!
