The two of them couldn't stop talking about this topic, and Luo Jingxuan, who had been standing aside watching the scene, finally couldn't help but speak up.
"Sister Yan, you should stop teasing him."
"Hehe, Jingxuan is jealous. Could it be that you, his little auntie, have some thoughts about your own nephew?"
Yan Ling looked at Luo Jingxuan with a sly gaze, immediately rendering the latter speechless.
"Sister Yan, what are you talking about? That's impossible. He's my nephew."
Luo Jingxuan replied with a somewhat awkward expression on her face.
"They're not related by blood!"
Ye Luo mumbled to himself, casting a glance at Luo Jingxuan.
Hmm, a real beauty indeed, with a temperament of quiet and saintly purity, worthy of pursuit by men.
Although Ye Luo now seemed to have become the Ye Family's young master and Luo Jingxuan had become his little aunt, after all, that wasn't true.
