"By the way, when did you have feelings for me?" Yang Lujia asked Lan Mingyue with a stern gaze, but it was the kind of doting gaze that was not doting at all. "To me, you're just a child. I am not a pedophile."
Yes, pedophile in the sense that he was much older than her in his past life.
"Pedophile?" Lan Mingyue was thrown into a stupor as she heard this word. At first, she felt a pang in her heart when he rejected her outright, but went confused when he said that last word. 'What's a pedophile?'
"Pedophilia is common in this world. Only the term isn't," he replied. "Anyway, Saint Prince Huang is already in a bad shape now. You may go out for fresh air. As for your father, when he wakes up, I'll inform you right away."
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!