021 This is the type Shiyun likes.

Li Meifeng's talk was saucy, and Li Zhiyan remembered it clearly.

Still, he couldn't help but glance at Rao Shi Yun.

If Auntie Rao were to feed him,

then he truly wouldn't have to worry about food ever again.

Feeling Li Zhiyan's gaze on her for a moment, Rao Shi Yun rolled her eyes at Li Meifeng.

She still wanted to be Li Zhiyan's godmother.

Yet this woman always directed the conversation towards topics like nursing.

Really...

It was frustrating to think about, and she felt helpless to do anything about it.

"Can you not spout nonsense in front of the child?"

Li Meifeng said indifferently, "This isn't nonsense. The kid likes you, doesn't he? If he couldn't confess to Gu Wanzhou, I bet he's hoping you'd feed him in his heart."

Even Li Zhiyan found such provocative words hard to bear.

"Aunt Li, what exactly is happening with your company's system?"

If he let this woman continue, their conversation would probably end up going to the South Pole.