Instead, he waited until Song Hanyi and Yun Su had looked him over for a while. Only after Song Hanyi spoke up and asked him to come sit did He walk over and naturally take a seat beside Yun Qiluo.
As soon as Yun Qiluo saw Him, her eyes lit up. She lowered her voice and said, "beautiful woman…"
The Young Girl was visibly nervous, her gaze like a frightened, helpless fawn.
Yan Yanxin's heart softened without him realizing it, but with Song Hanyi and Yun Su right there he didn't say much. He only gave a soft "mm," reached out, and wrapped her small hand in his palm.
Then his eyes fell on She, his gaze carrying a warmth that could calm a person's heart.
Yun Qiluo immediately felt less panicked, though her small hand in his palm was still clenched tight, a light sheen of sweat on it.
Watching the interaction between the two of them, Song Hanyi couldn't help feeling a bit sour. He cleared his throat lightly, pulling their attention back.
