You're responsible for it

  Yan Yi looked at Qian Yu Xian's puzzled expression, nodded slightly again, and his ink-like eyes sparkled with a smile. His voice was as gentle and pure as a piano melody, but the words he spoke made Qian Yu Xian grit her teeth in anger:

  "You've seen my body, it means I'm not innocent anymore, are you going to take no responsibility?"

  Qian Yu Xian stared at Da Shui with her big, sparkling eyes, raised her trembling hand and pointed at Yan Yi, then pointed at herself, "You! Me..." But after saying "you" and "me" for a long time, she didn't know what to say next. In the end, she could only throw out a sentence, "I'll take responsibility for my sister's mistake, think about it later..." Then she ran to the screen in front of her, panting heavily with her face red.

  Yan Yifeng's eyes watched as Qianyu Xian escaped, a glimmer of light flashing in her ink-colored pupils, and her thin lips curled up slightly. Run, run, little girl, I'd like to see where you can escape to.

  Qian Yu Xian arrived in front of the screen, panting heavily, her hand stroking her chest which was racing like a deer, her teeth gently biting her red lips. She thought back to Yan Yi's seductive appearance just now, and Qian Yu Xian felt her heart beating even faster. Qian Yu Xian fiercely shook her head, shaking off the image from her mind, walked over to the tea table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it down in big gulps.

  I don't know how many cups of tea I've had, but Qian Yu Xian feels that her heart is no longer beating with such joy, and her bright red cheeks are not as red as before. Qian Yu Xian let out a sigh, took a deep breath, and muttered to herself:

  "Never be fooled by Yan's demonic charm, it's his evil spell, never fall for it..."

  Just as Qian Yu Xian was muttering to herself, Yan Yi, who had just come out of the bath, arrived at the screen and overheard what Qian Yu Xian was saying. Her thin lips curled up, and her phoenix eyes gazed at Qian Yu Xian's back, asking:

  "Xian'er, it's not right to talk about your future husband like that."

  When she heard Yan Yi's gentle and clear voice, Qian Yu Xian's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, accelerated again. Qian Yu Xian lightly bit her lip, turned her head to look at Yan Yi, and shouted, "What future husband, don't talk nonsense!"

  Yan Yi was still wearing a white dress, with a smile that had not changed for thousands of years on her delicate and pale face. Under the white dress was skin so fine that no one could compare to it. Her black hair was dripping with water, which fell to the ground. Yan Yi's thin lips opened slightly:

  "My reputation is ruined, you have to take responsibility."

  Qian Yu Xian looked at Yan Yi who seemed like a demon, and suddenly spoke in a coarse tone:

  "My god, I'm a girl and I didn't even ask you to take responsibility, what are you talking about? You're still innocent! Do you have innocence? You're a complete rogue and you're telling me about innocence!"

  Yan Yi's eyes sparkled with amusement as he gazed at Qian Yu Xian's uncertain expression, his thin lips curling up into a smile. "I'll take responsibility too."

  Qian Yu Xian rubbed her forehead, why can't this person listen to the key points? And also misinterpret the meaning of her words? Qian Yu Xian didn't want to argue with this person anymore, anyway she couldn't win.

  "Shall we drop it? Let's talk about something else."

  Yan Yifeng looked at Qian Yu Xian and walked over to sit beside her, pouring a cup of tea and asking slowly, "What's up?"

  Qian Yu Xian saw Yan Yi had paid the bill, so she didn't hesitate to change the subject. Her bright and clear big eyes rolled around thinking about what to say next. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and with sparkling eyes, she looked at Yan Yi who was elegantly sipping his tea and asked:

  "Do you have white wine?"

  Yan Yi furrowed his brow, looked up at Qian Yu Xian, and saw that Qian Yu Xian's eyes were shining with a hint of confusion. His thin lips curled up into a smile, "White wine? Got it."

  Qian Yu Xian listened to Yan Yi's answer, and the sparkling light in her bright and clear big eyes became even more dazzling. Her red lips parted slightly:

  "Alright, help me prepare a jug of white wine, lemon slices and ice cubes, can you?"

  Yan Yi nodded although she didn't understand what she wanted to do with these, and lowered her head to pour a cup of tea. Her thin lips opened slightly, "Wen Feng, did you hear that?"

  Qianyu Xian was taken aback, looking around left and right, where's Wen Feng? Why can't she see her?

  Just then, Wen Feng's voice came from outside the wooden house, "Yes, young master, I heard it clearly. Wen Feng will go and prepare now."

  Qian Yu Xian's eyes widened in surprise as she stared at Emma's rose-red lips, "Emma, so Wen Feng was standing outside all along!"