With that, he pinched Ji Yunya’s cheeks, making her pout, then leaned in close.
Ji Yunya coughed, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the large, handso face in front of her. Instinctively, she hesitated for a mont, then punched the man in the face, followed by a kick to his stomach. Before the man could react, he fell into the pool with a splash, sending ripples of water everywhere.
Ji Yunya sat up, wiped her mouth, and coldly watched the tall man stand up from the water.
"Damn, you trying to murder ? I was just trying to help you, and this is how you repay ? You’re heartless." The man cursed, climbing out of the water with long strides. His wet pants clung tightly to his skin, making anyone who saw blush.
Yunya turned her eyes away, "What are you doing here?"
Allen wobbled his long legs, circled around in front of Yunya, and smirked without directly answering her question. Instead, his gaze fell on her with great interest, "I knew you’d pick this one. It looks so conservative, like a nun, but deep down, you’re such a repressed tease, ha ha ha, I guessed right."
Yunya choked, "So you did it on purpose..."
Allen laughed heartily, "How’s that? My taste isn’t bad, right? You’re the only woman who gets to wear swimwear picked personally by . You should be grateful." With that, he glanced at Yunya several more tis.
Yunya shot him a cold look, "Look one more ti, and I’ll gouge your eyes out." With that, she grabbed the towel tossed to the side, draped it over herself, and walked away.
Allen wobbled along behind her, "Did I hit a nerve? Co on, who’s Brother Yan? Your little lover?"
Yunya stopped in her tracks, her tone impatient, "There’s an old saying in our country, ’Curiosity killed the cat.’ You wanna die?"
Allen shrank his neck, "Still so fierce, no fun at all."
Yunya went inside to change her clothes, coming out in loose long sleeves and pants, her long hair tied up. Allen whistled, his eyes scanning her up and down, "I’ve already seen everything there is to see. Didn’t expect you’ve got more to show than a few years ago. Should I be impressed that you’ve grown up?"
Yunya casually grabbed a cushion and threw it at his face, blushing, "No good words co out of your mouth. Get lost."
The two of them laughed and teased each other as usual. Allen didn’t take it seriously but found Yunya’s constant idioms very interesting.
"Why would good words co out of a dog’s mouth? That’s so strange, it doesn’t make sense." Allen looked puzzled.
"Talking to you is like playing piano to a cow." Yunya said helplessly.
Allen smiled proudly, "Learned another idiom. ’Playing piano to a cow’? Interesting. Can the cow understand?"
"You’re the cow right now."
Allen jumped in front of Yunya, his eyes falling playfully on her face. They were so close that Yunya frowned and pushed him away. "Stay away from . You reek of won’s perfu, are you trying to kill with that sll?"
This Allen, rolling around with won all day, was just wasting that pretty face of his. Sooner or later, it would lead to his downfall.
Allen laughed heartily, casually patting Yunya’s smooth little face. Before she could get angry, he jumped off the sofa, "Told you, I’m not into girls like you. Your figure is flat as a kid’s. I like big-breasted beauties." He made a grabbing motion in the air, which earned him a disdainful look from Yunya.
Yunya couldn’t be bothered to argue with him about this. She coughed lightly, "Thanks for your help this ti." Then squinted, "The richer they are, the more low-key they are. Turns out it’s true. Does Poppy know?"
Allen pouted with disinterest, "Don’t ntion her to , annoying."
Yunya chuckled to herself, "What, you two fighting again?"
Allen glared at her, "I’m here to hang out with you, not talk about that woman. I’m too lazy to talk about her. Are we really going to waste a beautiful night like this? Co on, I’ve prepared a welco party for you. It’s the sa old crowd, they all miss you and want to see you."
Yunya rubbed her temples, "I’d love to give you face, but I’m really tired. Besides, I don’t really know those people. They’re just a bunch of wild, rich second-generation kids. And you know, I’m quite famous back ho. If any of it accidentally gets out, the image I’ve worked so hard to build will collapse."
These were all just excuses. The main reason was that their values were different, and she was too lazy to join the fun. Allen’s parties were filled with sexual elents, and one visit would make her so nauseous she couldn’t eat for three days.
"Alright, you have a good rest. I won’t disturb you." Allen didn’t press further. They chatted a bit more before he left.
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