"Yes, Xiao Yun, could you please go in and tidy up a bit?" Liu Bowen said kindly.
The girl called Xiao Yun nodded obediently and then went inside. Upon seeing Leng Xuan, she seemed somewhat surprised, as other than Uncle Liu, no other men usually appeared in the young lady's villa. Noticing Leng Xuan looking at her, her cheeks suddenly flushed, she seemed quite shy, then smiled awkwardly, nodded at Leng Xuan as a greeting, and her round little face revealed two shallow, rosy dimples.
Leng Xuan paid particular attention to Xiao Yun's eyes and noticed that her sparkling eyes hinted at a feeling of inferiority and self-mockery, which made him feel an involuntary surge of sympathy.
Without saying anything more, Xiao Yun quickly tidied up and then, carrying the tableware, hurried out the door, as if she was quite afraid of seeing strangers.