The man raised an eyebrow: "Tired of the food at home?"
"Not really, I just haven’t eaten outside before."
Actually, there are several chefs at home who can prepare various cuisines every day, but Yun Qiluo had been eyeing the restaurants outside for a long time.
Especially those she passes by every day after school, the ones that look particularly beautiful.
She couldn’t help embracing his arm and acting cute: "Beautiful woman..."
Yan Yan looked lazily, his phoenix eyes glanced at her faintly.
After a while, he picked up the phone and made a call: "Butler, no need to prepare dinner tonight."
Yun Qiluo’s eyes finally lit up, and she rushed up to give him a kiss on the cheek.
Yan Yan’s gaze deepened slightly, he patted her again: "Sit properly, fasten your seatbelt."
The young girl immediately sat properly and fastened the seatbelt.
Seeing she was holding something and it was inconvenient, Yan Yan leaned over to help her buckle it.
Then instead of rushing home, he took her to a famous music restaurant nearby for dinner, feeding the young girl well then took her for a stroll in a nearby park.
Yun Qiluo hadn’t been out with him for a long time and had a lot of fun, skipping along the way, she didn’t even want to go home.
But after the two of them left, at school, the girl who took a picture of Yun Qiluo seemed to have found out some secret and went looking for Wu Qing.
"Wu Qing, look what I caught!"
Wu Qing had just changed clothes and washed her hair in the dorm and was called out by her.
Not in a good mood, she didn’t have a friendly face: "Caught what?"
The girl was unusually excited, as if presenting a treasure, handed her the phone: "Yun Qiluo and an old man."
Wu Qing took it and saw the picture of Yun Qiluo walking with an older man.
The man looked about thirty or forty, too young to be a father and impossible to be a brother.
Considering the man’s nice attire, their relationship seemed quite ambiguous.
Though she could tell Yun Qiluo’s naive personality likely wouldn’t have that type of relationship with the man, and she usually dressed better than him.
But others...might not see it that way.
Wu Qing’s eyes deepened, and her mood improved a lot: "Send me the photo, and don’t spread it yet."
The girl quickly sent it, then said, "Oh, and Wu Qing, I received a strange phone call today."
Wu Qing looked at the photo, feeling good, and was unusually patient to listen to her little follower complain.
"The person knew I’m in the same class as Yun Qiluo, thought I knew her, and wanted me to do a favor," the girl frowned subconsciously, "He even said... that he’d give me half a million afterwards."
Wu Qing paused and immediately asked: "Did he say what favor?"
The girl shook her head: "No, but I sensed it wasn’t anything good, so I didn’t agree."
Offering half a million for a favor, how could it be something trivial?
Might even be something illegal.
She worked hard to get into Nan University, not willing to involve herself in something that could ruin her future.
But the matter seemed a bit related to Yun Qiluo and a bit suspicious, so she mentioned it to Wu Qing.
Wu Qing clearly thought of something too, her eyes brightened slightly.
"Why don’t you give me that person’s number?"
The girl was startled: "Wu Qing, you’re not thinking of..."
Wu Qing smiled, reassuring her: "How could that be? I’m not an idiot, and besides, do I look like someone who needs that bit of money?"