"Yun Shan Shi Yi; how's this name?"
Yun Shan Shi Yi. Yun Shishi. The implied message behind the name needed not be explained.
Following the man out of the vehicle, she was suddenly pulled into his arms.
Her head hit his chest at once, and she furrowed her brows at the slight pain she felt. When she looked up, she only saw him laughing with mischief in his eyes.
"Aren't you going to send me home?" She flared up in her rage. "Why are we here?"
"I miss you; stay with me tonight," the man said. He was a little delighted to have his way.
If Yun Tianyou were to learn that his kindergarten's dull summer camp was orchestrated by a certain man, he would surely seethe in anger.
Returning to the villa, she started to get a little restless and sat down on the sofa without moving.
