Lu Jiahao spoke with some emotion, "Little darling, how is it? I'm still the one who's good to you, right?"
"Hmm, I like you the most."
Yan Shuirou said, tiptoeing to give the man a peck on the cheek, making the man break into a wide smile.
"Alright, alright, we can be intimate when we get back. It's inappropriate to let others see." Lu Jiahao said this, but his hand wasn't so honest as he rubbed a few times on the woman's waist and led Yan Shuirou to sit in the dining room.
To entertain these two distinguished guests, the servants in the villa had been busy all morning. The European-style long table was filled with various dishes, and even the accompanying drinks numbered seven or eight types, which was quite a high standard of hospitality.
Here, the two had just taken their seats.
Yan Xiaye walked in with Li Yuntang, sitting quietly beside the man, consciously avoiding eye contact with Lu Jiahao, who made her uncomfortable.
