"I don't want such an ugly son!" Ye Haochuan, who had been silent all along, suddenly said with a half-smile.
Young Master Zhu immediately knew he was being teased, and his face turned red with anger.
He wanted to get angry, but after seeing Rui'er's beauty again, he suppressed his anger and said shamelessly, "Little beauty, you're really funny. I think you don't want to be my mom; you want me to drink your milk, right?"
"You..." Rui'er was both ashamed and angry upon hearing this, glaring at him.
Young Master Zhu seemed oblivious to her anger, cheekily stretched out his hand, and said, "Little beauty, I have plenty of money. A beautiful woman like you should find a reliable man who can provide generously for daily expenses and cultivation resources."
