The Real World 4

It was Wen Nannan's first time at someone else's house, and it was not polite to walk around casually. She didn't go downstairs until dinner time.

Four people were already seated at the long bar table, three of them with unfamiliar faces. All three were young men.

One had a crew cut and cold eyes, his whole demeanor exuding seriousness.

Another possessed peach blossom eyes, not as striking as Lu Huai's, but with a gaze that seemed to electrify, like a playboy who frequented various entertainment venues.

The last one held a laptop, his appearance ordinary, his fingers never leaving the keyboard.

It wasn't until the man with peach blossom eyes noticed Wen Nannan coming down that he let out a light whistle. "Yan Jinyan, is this the little one the boss took in? Very cute."

After the man with peach blossom eyes finished speaking, the remaining two men also raised their heads. They should be the other three confidants of Lu Huai that Yan Jinyan mentioned.