weakness for mature women

Xiao Feng's gaze shifted to First Elder Eva Angel, and he offered a charming smile. "It's an honour to meet you, First Elder," he said, his voice dripping with sincerity.

First Elder Eva Angel's eyes sparkled. "The pleasure is mine, Holy Son Xiao Feng. I am Eva Angel, First Elder of the Ye Clan."

Xiao Feng took her hand, his lips brushing against it in a gallant kiss. "I never would have imagined the First Elder of the Ye Clan to be so captivating," he praised, his eyes locked onto hers.

Shi Ling intervened, a hint of amusement in her voice, "Don't be offended, Eva. This is just Xiao Feng's... unique way of greeting women. He's a bit of a charmer."

First Elder Eva Angel's smile deepened, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. "No offense is taken, Shi Ling. Why should I object to the Holy Son's kind words about my appearance?"