Gong Yi was holding a red wine glass in his hand. He was socializing.
"Young Master." The maid ran over. "Miss Ye is here."
"She's here?" Gong Yi quickly stuffed the wine glass in his hand into the maid's arms. He lifted his long legs and ran to the door to welcome her personally.
At this moment, a white figure came from the door. Ye Xiaotao had arrived.
The white princess dress made her slim waist look slender and soft, like a willow. Her delicate and charming facial features and snow-white skin made her look like an otherworldly fairy.
A hint of pleasant surprise flashed past Gong Yi's eyes. He was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Ye Xiaotao approached and asked when she noticed that he kept staring at her.
Gong Yi quickly came back to his senses and nodded. He smiled charmingly and said, "Yes."
"What is it?" Ye Xiaotao touched her little face.
"A delicate and beautiful rose."
