Those eyes, under the light, were so clean and transparent without a trace of impurity, like a child innocent of the world.
The corners of the lips still glistened with a crystalline sheen, tenderly pink.
In front of Yan Yan's eyes, the scene of that little mouth voluntarily approaching flashed by, and his gaze deepened, making those eyes appear even more dangerously enchanting.
Downstairs, the housekeeper had already instructed the kitchen to prepare a table full of delicacies early on, and stood respectfully before the dining table with the other servants, waiting for their master to come down.
After waiting for quite a while, they finally saw the tall and slender figure of the man slowly descending from upstairs.
Unlike usual, there was a small figure beside him.
The young girl wore a white nightgown that was bought temporarily, somewhat loose, highlighting her small and fragile frame.
Her fair and delicate face, clean and beautiful like an angel lost in the human world, was half-hidden behind him.
Only a pair of jet-black bright eyes were exposed, curiously and cautiously surveying the opulent surroundings.
Perhaps in the unfamiliar environment, combined with the awareness of everyone's gaze, there was a trace of unease on her face.
Instinctively, she pressed closer to the man beside her, her small hand tugging at a bit of his clothing.
Following close behind him, almost inseparable.
As if Yan Yan could somehow bring her a sense of security.
This scene was too shocking, leaving many servants frozen in place.
Their master, who had severe mysophobia and never allowed anyone to get close, was actually permitting a girl... to hold onto his clothes and walk so closely with him?
Not only did he not show a hint of danger because of it, but he even tacitly allowed the girl to follow him!
Until Housekeeper Chen on the side first reacted, bowing respectfully towards Yan Yan, "Sir, lunch is ready."
Only then did they snap out of it, suppressing their inner shock, and respectfully invited the two to be seated.
The villa's dining room was large, spacious, and bright, with a rectangular dining table in the center, a full four meters long.
On top, a delicate tablecloth, luxurious tableware, candles, napkins, and more were laid out.
The opulence was breathtaking.
Yan Yan naturally sat at the head of the table, while Yun Qiluo was arranged by the servants at a place two meters away from him.
Because Yan Yan disliked being disturbed while eating, even when guests came, they would be seated at a distance from him.
As soon as Yun Qiluo entered the dining room, all the unease was instantly replaced by the dazzling array of delicacies before her.
She had never seen so much delicious food!
She wanted to eat so badly...
She glanced at the food on the table, then at the servants around, and finally, her gaze fell on Yan Yan at the head of the table.
He didn't speak, and she dared not move, afraid of displeasing him.
Unfortunately, the man didn't notice her cautious thoughts, just bowed his head to eat, his demeanor lazy and wicked, yet his manners were elegantly impeccable.
Every bite he took was a visual delight.
Watching and watching, Yun Qiluo found herself becoming hungrier...
She couldn't help but swallow her saliva again.
It was Housekeeper Chen, who, seeing her eager yet pitiful expression, bent down to quietly remind her, "Miss Yun, you may start dining."
She looked at him in surprise, "Really?"
Housekeeper Chen nodded at her with a smiling face.
Only then did Yun Qiluo bury herself in eating. The food here was truly delicious, and she was so hungry she wished she could stuff it all into her stomach.
Normally, when Yan Yan dined alone, the entire dining room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
But now there was Yun Qiluo.
The young girl knew nothing of table etiquette, struggling particularly with Western cuisine, her entire focus on battling the steak on her plate.
The sound of the clashing dishes rang out time and again, crackling and clattering.
Compared to the man's side, it was like two different worlds.