Men are often like this, attracted to mature beauty when they're young, and to youth when they're older.
"Is she... an elder close to you, sir?"
Cailing asked cautiously.
If it weren't for the constraints of identity, she would find it hard to imagine You Su, such a man, being unable to love a woman, mistaking a courtesan he has just met as that person to soothe his restless heart.
But as soon as she spoke, she immediately regretted it.
You Su's silence served as a warning; she had no right to inquire about that woman.
"Please forgive me, sir, I shouldn't have asked..."
She leaned forward, her fragrant scent quietly drifting, almost delivering her warm soft body into the arms of the handsome young man before her.
"I just want to play her role more convincingly, unless you directly tell me... how should I act? I'm willing to do anything to make you satisfied, sir, anything..."
