The long dining table was covered with a pure white tablecloth, the soft yellow light from the crystal chandelier reflected on the luxurious silver cutlery. The fragrant smell of buttered toast and freshly brewed coffee spread throughout the room.
Aurora sat at one end of the table, looking small in the overly luxurious space. She picked up the knife and fork, fumbled for a few seconds, then put them down again. It wasn't that she didn't know how to use them, but... the feeling of being focused on by four pairs of eyes made her hands stiff.
She just lowered her head, pursed her lips, and quietly played with the piece of cake on the plate.
Blacke propped his chin up, his eyes seemed to see through her:
"Are you going to sit there and watch the food get cold?"
Zane raised his eyebrows, picked up a piece of cold meat and placed it on her plate:
"Eat, Aurora."
Easton also brought the salad plate in front of her:
"Don't ruin our mood by starving yourself."
She bit her lip, mumbled:
"You beasts... Just eat, I didn't tell you to take care."
Hearing that, Knox chuckled softly, leaned back in his chair, his voice low but a bit dangerous:
"If you don't eat... we'll eat you."
Aurora suddenly raised her head, her eyes wide open:
"You guys...! It's true... Humans... You guys... perverts!"
Blacke sneered, not bothering to hide his amusement:
"Then eat quickly, so I don't have to break the rules."
With four men surrounding her and picking up food continuously, Aurora had no way to retreat. She reluctantly picked up her knife and fork, but when she put the first bite into her mouth, she suddenly realized... it was so delicious that it was hard to resist.
The F4 looked at each other, and laughed meaningfully. Knox leaned over and whispered, as if teasing a child:
"Good boy."
Aurora quickly swallowed the cake, blushing:
"I told you, I'm not a child!"
Zane picked up another piece of bacon and put it on her plate:
"Yeah, I'm not a kid... but I still need to be taken care of."
She just glared, while F4 continued to feed her, as if she was the only focus of the whole party.
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Aurora stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her long white dress, feminine and romantic style. The off-shoulder design with slightly puffy sleeves made of thin chiffon fabric, creating a soft feeling. The body of the dress was sewn to hug lightly with elastic details, helping to flatter the figure while still being comfortable. The waist had a ruffle and a small ruffle, as an accent before falling down to the long, straight skirt, thin material, fluttering in the wind.
Going down the stairs, she immediately saw F4 waiting in the living room.
Blacke was the first to glance at her from head to toe, raising his eyebrows:
"Oh, who is this? Looks like a hot girl on the internet just stepped out of a photo shoot on the mountain."
Knox crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and smiled half-heartedly:
"You're wearing this... be careful not to make people notice you when you're on the mountain top."
Aurora frowned:
"You're sick. I'm going to the mountain top, not to walk the catwalk."
Zane slowly said each word:
"But... you know, if Baifeng Mountain has a landslide today... the reason is probably because you melted the ice and snow with your heat."
Aurora rolled her eyes:
"You guys stop it. You're talking nonsense!"
Easton sat lazily on the sofa, propped his chin up and looked at her:
"No, we can't stop. When you show up, our brains automatically want to tease you... It's instinct."
Aurora took a deep breath, deciding to ignore them. But when she walked to the table to get the bottle of water, Knox reached out and snatched it:
"Let me hold it. If you carry too much... what if you fall?"
"I'm not as weak as some young lady, give it back!" Aurora snatched it back.
Blacke laughed, tilting his head:
"You're not really weak, are you? Yesterday at the dinner table, you didn't even dare to hold a knife and fork."
Aurora blushed:
"I... I'm just shy! This is my first time coming to your house."
Zane shrugged, stepping closer:
So if your legs are tired from climbing the mountain today, just say so. I'll carry you.
Aurora stepped back, pointing at his face:
"Don't even think about it! You guys are so annoying."
Easton stood up, conveniently draping his coat over Aurora's shoulders:
"Let's go, kid. If you're not quick, we'll change the mountaintop point to... another point."
Aurora squinted her eyes suspiciously:
"What's different?"
Knox smiled meaningfully:
"Try not eating lunch, we'll eat you."
Aurora immediately blushed, turned around and left:
"Pervert! Can't you humans be civilized!"
The four looked at each other, and chuckled. Blacke whispered, loud enough for her to hear:
"Actually… Going to China to climb the mountain was just an excuse. The main goal… is to be with you."
Aurora paused, turned back:
"You guys… Humans are really devils in disguise!"
Knox winked:
"Thank you for the compliment. Now… let's go, little girl."
Aurora glared:
"Cheesy, disgusting."
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After breakfast, Knox leaned back in his chair, his voice calm but firm:
"Baifeng Mountain is located on the border of China and North Korea. We will go by our private plane."
Aurora quietly walked out into the yard. Her long, wavy black hair was loose and swaying gently in the wind. She was wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress with puffy, thin chiffon sleeves, a tight waist, and a long, thin train, making her look like a muse from a fairy tale.
Zane whistled softly, his eyes shining with surprise:
"Aurora, today… is so beautiful that even the clouds and sky are jealous."
Easton smiled, his voice teasing:
"I thought this was a young lady who had just cried because she woke up this morning and found herself wearing a nightgown, and thought we had done something yesterday."
Blacke crossed his arms and lowered his voice to tease:
"That's right, the Ice Queen would blush over a nightgown, who would believe it?"
Knox laughed and shook his head:
"Last night, it was jet black pajamas, this morning, it was a pure white dress… this baby really changes her style quickly."
Hearing this, Aurora gently tightened her skirt, her face slightly flushed. She lowered her voice and coldly replied:
"Thank you… but you guys are talking too much and are a bit cheesy."
The laughter of the four boys echoed in the wide yard, drowning out the sound of the wind.