"Xingxing, could you wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth? Being so discourteous in front of guests, it's lucky that the elder sister-in-law isn't here, or she'd surely say something to you." Yun Ya couldn't bear it any longer and voiced this out.
Yan Xing quickly reacted, wiped her mouth, and let out a silly giggle.
"Mr. Pei, forgive us for this embarrassing situation," Yun Ya slowly said.
Pei Qinghan smiled, his gaze lingered on her for just a moment before shifting to the flower pot behind her. "It's fine; she's a very cute girl."
Yan Xing was almost overwhelmed with excitement. Did the male god really say she was cute? Oh my gosh...
Pei Qinghan really wanted to talk to her, just hearing her voice would make him content. Pei Ying had invited him, and even though he disliked it, he came without hesitation just to catch a glimpse of her.
But at this moment, seeing her struggle carefully within this mansion, he regretted it.
