Ye Feng was completely speechless.
Millie, on the other hand, looked a little happy. She immediately smiled sweetly at Manager Ma Ning. "Thank you, Auntie Ma Ning."
"Uncle is going to meet an important elder later, and he's going to play golf."
"Auntie Ma Ning, remember to help him pick a pair of shoes suitable for that occasion."
"Alright." Manager Ma Ning replied, "I'll go pick now."
As she spoke, she glanced at Ye Feng's shoes and walked into the shop with a smile.
Millie came to Ye Feng and blinked at him as if she was asking for credit. "What do you think, I am not as young as you think I am, am I?"
"Is it appropriate to call me a little girl in the future?"
Ye Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This is not the main point now, alright?"
"The real point is that your mother and Manager Ma Ning seem to have misunderstood something."