A woman came closer to Mo Xuan aka Xue Lin and sat next to her. She was a middle-aged woman who still had her beauty. She was listening to Mo Xuan's conversation with a young lady.
The young lady said, "But, I'm shy Mo Xuan. You are so handsome and yet so young. You are almost my age. I always dreamed of being with a mature man."
Xue Lin pulled her closer and put his index finger on her lips. She seductively whispered, "Love has nothing to do with age. Just look at us. When I see your lovely face, I feel like I am a lovesick teenager again."
"Oh my, Mo Xuan, you are a perfect boyfriend!" That girl already started to have a nosebleed.
The middle-aged woman sighed. She butted in the conversation and said, "I wish I had a son like you. You are so charming and youthful. You can make anyone happy."
Mo Xuan aka Xue Lin was a bit embarrassed by the praise. She stated shyly, "I'm not as you think I am. I'm only doing it for the money."
