Yun Qiluo ate quickly, eager to get to the dessert later; the little cake in front of her was her entire motivation.
Breakfast filled her mouth, her cheeks puffed out, and with her clean, clear eyes, she appeared a bit cute.
Yan Yan glanced at her, then discreetly lowered his gaze, casually eating his breakfast.
Whenever the TV is on, this little one’s attention is no longer on him.
The host’s standard broadcast voice came from the news: "Last week, the well-known second-generation rich Huang Sijun was anonymously reported to have suspicions of tax evasion in the company he invested in, and privately he was also involved in group gambling and harming women. The evidence is conclusive, and he has been arrested by the police."
The large TV screen was broadcasting images of Huang Sijun being detained.
As soon as Yun Qiluo saw him, she forgot to eat.
"Beautiful woman, uh..." She widened her eyes, pointed at the TV with her little finger, and spoke indistinctly, "It’s that pighead!"
Yan Yan lifted his eyes for a glance, and nonchalantly withdrew his gaze.
The young girl had already turned pale, completely oblivious to his words.
Her gaze was fixed tightly on Huang Sijun’s image on the screen, and her small hand clutching the spoon had turned white.
It seems that last time this little thing was really frightened by Huang Sijun.
The man’s long phoenix eyes grew even more sullen, exuding a hint of dark danger.
Some doubted whether just sending him to jail was too easy for him.
He softly reassured the girl in front of him: "Don’t worry, you won’t see him again."
Yun Qiluo stared at the screen for a while longer, finally coming to her senses.
She asked hopefully: "Beautiful woman, has he really been caught?"
Yan Yan affirmed softly, "Mm."
The girl let out a big sigh of relief, then pumped her small fist: "That’s great! Bad pigs like him should be locked away!"
With the news of Huang Sijun’s arrest, Yun Qiluo found her breakfast much tastier.
She quickly finished her portion and got up to bring the beautiful cake to herself.
As she was enjoying it, she looked up and discovered Yan Yan was staring at her, his gaze so deep it made her uneasy.
Her actions paused slightly, and she carefully raised her eyes to test: "Beautiful woman, do you... do you want some too?"
Before he could reply, she frowned in a conflicted manner: "If you want it... it’s not impossible."
Saying this, she already pushed the little cake towards him.
However, the expression on her small face was full of reluctance, as if she was cutting off a piece of herself.
There was only one cake here; if he wanted it, she could only give it to him.
After all, he saved her...
Even though she really liked eating it.
Yan Yan spoke lightly, his gaze still on her little face.
Having just eaten the cake, the girl’s mouth was still smeared with white cream, and her little face had a slight flush out of excitement.
That exquisite, petite face looked exceptionally enchanting, especially her little mouth...
The man lazily leaned back against the chair, his distinct fingers lightly tapping on the table.
His eyes were fixed on that little mouth, and his long phoenix eyes involuntarily began to narrow, his gaze growing dangerously mischievous.
Suddenly, there was a feeling...
A desire to lean in and kiss it.
This wasn’t the first time he had such an urge.
He couldn’t help but wonder, what is it about this little mouth that always tempts him?
Yun Qiluo, unaware of the danger, felt elated when she heard him say he wouldn’t eat it.
She gave him a silly smile.
Then reclaimed the cake and buried herself back in eating.