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"What do you want with my daughter? I warn you, my daughter is already married, you can't come harassing her!"
Mrs. Mai pushed Mai Xiaomai behind her, speaking to Zeus with a righteous demeanor.
"So you are Mai Zi's dear mother, you look so young and beautiful, you could pass for her sister."
Zeus batted his brown, peach blossom eyes, twinkling as he gazed at Mrs. Mai.
When had Mrs. Mai ever been looked at or praised like this by a handsome guy?
The caution and defense she had against him shattered in an instant, and a smile piled upon her face, "Really? Do I really look like Xiaomai's sister?"
"Auntie, you don't look a day over forty. You must have married and had Mai Zi at a young age."
Zeus had his own way of dealing with older women, his words even sweeter than Feng Qinglang's.
"Oh, where, where, I'm almost sixty already, old and tired."
Mrs. Mai's heart bloomed with joy from the compliments.