And Yun Yuwan was not the daughter Zhao Qin wanted.
Thinking of Zhou Fei, who had just coaxed her amicably, Zhao Qin couldn't help but make comparisons.
If only Yun Yuwan could be presentable like Zhou Fei.
She wouldn't be someone you'd be embarrassed to show off.
Her voice sank as she called, "Yuwan."
Yun Yuwan turned her head when she was called.
Zhao Qin's face was devoid of smiles as she said indifferently, "Come in, I have something to talk to you about."
Yun Yuwan felt uneasy for no reason, said goodbye to the gardener, and stepped into the villa.
Zhao Qin sat in the living room and said faintly, "The Zhu Family's flower arrangement gathering is this afternoon, I plan to take you with me."
It was a bit sudden, but thankfully it was just a gathering and nothing else, so Yun Yuwan replied, "Okay."
Zhao Qin did not look up at her but picked up her teacup instead, "You decide what to wear, don't be too grandiose, nor too plain."
