"Game? You're not thinking of playing that game where you stick a weird, big stick into our bodies to 'check us out,' are you?" Ye Ningbing blurted out.
Among the women, her personality was the most delicate. She also had a little girl, and fearing that her daughter might be deceived by some creepy uncle, she had studied a lot about such things.
Now, hearing Ye Fei, the little lecher, mention playing a game, she instinctively thought of that.
Hearing his aunt's words, Ye Fei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even though he was twenty-five years old, including the seven years in the valley, he was far from being a creepy uncle.
Even if he were, none of them had watched him grow up, and none of them were little girls.
Liu Yiru and the others also found it somewhat amusing, especially when they saw Ye Fei's frustrated expression, they couldn't help but giggle.
