There’s nothing in this world that Mr. Yan can’t handle.
When Yan Yan entered the game, he indeed left Fan Xinglan utterly defeated.
He held the cue stick, leaning slightly, his posture standard, exuding a bit of lazy casualness, yet every shot he made went in.
Half an hour later, Fan Xinglan and the others, who had been thoroughly defeated, were in tears.
Why did they invite this freak Yan Yan to join them!
This was simply no game experience at all!
Every time, no matter what they played, as long as Yan Yan participated, they either ended up just watching or were completely crushed.
In the end, Yan Yan held the stick, looking at the few standing motionless on the side.
He raised an eyebrow: "Want to go again?"
They looked at each other.
Quickly shook their heads and waved their hands: "No, no."
Fan Xinglan laughed dryly: "Why don’t you play with Little Sister-in-law! She’s been waiting on the side for so long!"
Ji Ruofeng smartly chimed in: "Yes, yes, Little Sister-in-law has been waiting for a long time!"
They were just glad this was a casual game without bets; otherwise, they feared they’d lose everything, even their pants!
After all, Yan Yan had done similar things before!
Upon hearing them call out to her, Yun Qiluo immediately stood up from the side.
She looked eagerly at Yan Yan.
The man turned his head and, seeing her looking so obedient, felt a softness in his heart.
His thin lips moved slightly, saying, "Come here."
The young girl’s eyes lit up, and she trotted over.
Yan Yan tossed the cue stick to her: "Have you watched enough?"
Yun Qiluo measured a little bit with her thumb and forefinger: "I understand a little bit."
She learned things quickly; she could easily grasp and remember the process, but having never tried it personally, she wasn’t sure if she could do it.
Anyway, it looked pretty simple.
She took the stick and leaned on the table, her posture not quite standard, and given her small stature, she looked a bit struggling.
Yan Yan found it somewhat amusing.
He leaned in closer, encircled her from behind, adjusted her posture, and his large hand covered her small one.
After setting the angle, he said softly, "Aim, shoot, and that’s it."
Being much taller than her, due to the difference in size, he almost effortlessly enveloped her completely in his embrace.
Yun Qiluo’s back pressed tightly against his chest, and her whole world was filled with the man’s hormonal scent, mixed with a faint fragrance, overwhelmingly invading all her senses.
She felt that something was weird with herself again.
Her heart was beating fast.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she almost couldn’t hold the stick steady, fortunately, he was holding her.
Seeing her not moving, Yan Yan thought she might be a little dazed.
He simply decided to guide her hand, giving her a hands-on lesson.
While teaching, he explained to her as well; his rare patience, casual tone, and nonchalant tenderness, like the afternoon sun spilling onto the windowsill, made her feel so comfortable that she wanted to sleep.
From Gu Yixuan and the others’ perspective, they could only see the man’s tall frame completely enveloping the young girl, Yun Qiluo appearing especially petite and endearing in his arms.
One was seriously teaching, and the other was also seriously learning.
The scene looked extraordinarily beautiful.
Originally, because Yun Qiluo had joined, they were relieved to be spared by Yan Yan.
Seeing this scene, they suddenly felt as if they were being choked by dog food.
What did we single dogs ever do wrong?