"Love, just like I love you!"
Wang Xiaoshuai said with a tenderly mischievous smirk, "Every time I see you, I get an illusion that I'm seeing Jingjing instead of you. You and your daughter look so much alike."
"Whether it's the figure or the facial features, it's all similar."
"Moreover, you have a quality that Jingjing doesn't, the kind that comes with age, an incomparable elegance that time has refined."
Pausing, Wang Xiaoshuai added, "Let me tell you a secret that's not really a secret! All my women know it."
"I have an Oedipus complex. It might be because I was an orphan before, so I have a very special preference for mature women, especially those who are twenty years older than me and also very beautiful."
"Women like that, I like the most."
"Are you talking about someone like me?" Loo Huishan asked coquettishly.
"Yes!"