Though her son's head was still buried in her chest, Liu Yiru, who was in tune with her son's emotions, keenly sensed his relaxation and even the slightest bit of lingering heaviness. She smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Can't you let go of Gu Yanping?"
"Mm-hmm," Ye Fei mumbled, nodding his head against his mother's breast.
Liu Yiru, well aware of her son's sentimental nature towards the women he had been with, comforted him, "Don't worry about that. I can guarantee that Gu Yanping has fallen for you, too."
"No way. If that were true, why would she try to harm me?" Ye Fei wasn't very confident. After all, every woman who loved him deeply treated him as the center of their world, adoring him so much that they couldn't get enough of him.
How could any of them possibly want to harm him?
