As they walked around, the servants all caught a whiff of delicious food.
They wondered why this group of young masters all came to find their host today, and more importantly, why did they bring so much stuff along?
They had gathered at the villa before, but it was the first time they’d seen them bring so many things.
Housekeeper Chen personally came out to greet them and led them to the hall.
He invited each of them to sit, and a maid served tea, taking care of everything.
He then respectfully said, "Please wait a moment, the gentleman is in the study and will be down shortly."
These were all friends who got along well with Yan Yan and were familiar with Housekeeper Chen.
They all responded, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."
"Uncle Chen, you’ve worked hard. How’s your health been lately?"
Housekeeper Chen quickly replied with a smile, "It’s been good, quite good."
After a brief exchange, everyone started to become a bit distracted.
Led by Fan Xinglan, they began to look around the entire living room.
Every now and then, they glanced upstairs, thinking about Yan Yan who hadn’t come down yet. Whatever they imagined, their exchanged glances were filled with indescribable vibes.
Housekeeper Chen: "..."
Why do these young masters seem so odd today?
What are they looking around for? Is it their first time seeing such luxurious decor?
That doesn’t make sense; it’s not their first visit to the Yan Family estate.
So, what are they looking for?
Especially those gift bags they were holding, each one pinker than the last.
They didn’t look at all like they came to see their host; rather, it seemed like they were...
As soon as he thought they might have come for Yun Qiluo, Housekeeper Chen immediately became more vigilant, secretly taking precautions for his master.
Sure enough, the next second, he heard the most mischievous Fu Lifei probing, "I heard... there’s a young girl being looked after at home?"
The second most mischievous, Fan Xinglan, followed up, "I heard she’s quite pretty? Where is she? It’s the weekend, so she shouldn’t be in class, right?"
The rest of the mischief crew quickly chimed in, "That’s right, that’s right."
It was from Fan Xinglan sharing surveillance footage in the group that everyone deduced Yun Qiluo must be beautiful.
Though, with those pixels, one could barely tell a person from a dog, but based on their extensive experience with women, everyone was convinced that the girl was definitely a high beauty.
Besides, if she were a bit uglier, standing by Yan Yan’s enchanting face every day, she might have ended her misery by now.
They had previously said that someone like Yan Yan, not becoming a superstar was a pity; otherwise, he could become the world’s greatest calamity, possibly appealing to both men and women.
To this, Housekeeper Chen could only maintain a polite yet distant smile:
"Sorry, I don’t know where Miss Yun is either."
Seeing Fan Xinglan about to speak again, he quickly smiled and said, "You’ve all been waiting for quite a while; how about I go up and urge the gentleman for you?"
With that, he turned and gracefully headed toward the stairs, discreetly leaving the scene.
The mischief crew found it dull, but they still wouldn’t let any clue go, randomly pulling a maid aside to probe her.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a soft, sweet voice came from outside, "Wang Ma, I’m a bit hungry. Is there any ice cream tonight?"
The mischief crew all turned their heads as if they had sniffed out a bone.
The pool was set up on one side of the villa, connected to the living room by a changing room, and there was a door in the floor-to-ceiling window, making it easy to swim directly.
And at this moment, a young girl was walking out from the pool...