The young girl was wearing a fitted swimsuit, a light blue youthful style, very conservative, exposing only her fair arms and legs.
Sopping wet, her hair was tied in twin ponytails, also dripping with water.
Her skin was as white as snow, and her exquisite yet tender young face seemed to glow under the sunlight.
Wang Ma beside her didn’t notice anything amiss, smiled helplessly, and replied to her, "Miss, ice cream won’t fill you up, and eating something cold on an empty stomach isn’t good for your stomach."
Yun Qiluo felt disappointed at once, pouted her lips, just about to say something.
As a result, when she looked up, she found seven or eight people in the living room staring at her.
She was immediately stunned, her small mouth open wide.
After a few seconds, thinking it was her imagination, she even wiped the water off her face.
Why did so many people suddenly show up??
This little gesture made the mischief group simultaneously think: Where did this little cutie come from, she’s adorable enough to die for!
Finally, Fan Xinglan was the first to snap out of it, showing her a white-toothed smile, "Hi, Little Sister-in-law."
The rest of the mischief group members also came to their senses.
Some called her little cutie and others little sister-in-law.
Listening to this, Yun Qiluo was confused, tugged at her wet hair, and wondered who on earth they were calling little spoon?
Before she could react, the mischievous group became very excited.
Each of them chimed in one after another:
"I said Yan Yan is so picky; his taste must be high. The future sister-in-law is indeed very beautiful!"
"So cute, I’ve never seen such an adorable girl; one look from her and my heart melts."
"Little sister-in-law, did you just finish swimming? The swimsuit is so cute~"
Their enthusiasm scared Yun Qiluo, and she stayed even more rooted, not knowing how to respond.
Wang Ma didn’t expect so many people either, she was just about to say something.
Suddenly, she caught sight of the man coming downstairs.
Hurriedly bowed her head and respectfully greeted, "Sir."
The moment these two words came out, the men in the living room, who were just excited as monkeys, all stiffened their spines.
Feeling a familiar chilly breeze, the entire living room was enveloped.
A strong sense of survival made them immediately shut their mouths.
Slowly turning their heads, they saw Yan Yan coming down the stairs, and Fan Xinglan instinctively spoke, "Yan, we’re here..."
Before he finished speaking, the man’s dark gaze scanning over them scared him into wisely closing his mouth.
Yan Yan lazily glanced over them all, his gaze finally fixed by the glass door.
The young girl, who was all wet, wearing a fitting swimsuit, outlining her curvaceous figure.
With deep-set eyes, a gloomy face, radiating an overwhelmingly oppressive cold aura.
Gritting his teeth, he spat out three words from between them: "Yun, Qi, Luo!"
Yun Qiluo only then snapped out of it, "Ah?"
And then her eyes lit up, just about to call out to him.
The man suddenly strode towards her.
Without a word, he snatched the large towel from the servant’s hand nearby and tossed it onto her.
Just as Yun Qiluo opened her mouth, the towel covered her tightly.
She quickly removed the towel covering her head.
Looking at him with some confusion, "Beautiful woman?"
Yan Yan didn’t look at her or acknowledge her.
He only looked at Wang Ma and commanded in an unprecedentedly cold voice:
"Take her downstairs to change, don’t let her swim again."
Wang Ma hurriedly bowed her head in acknowledgement.