My Beloved Model

Realizing that Han Luo could speak and understand English, the girl then decided to reply, "No, I am all right, thank you." Her voice was gentle and polite.

"Nana!" a woman called out.

Han Luo looked at the direction and saw a Japanese woman. She seemed to be around the same age as Ma Rui. The woman was wearing a casual dress and had similar features to the girl Han Luo had bumped into.

The blonde girl, named Nana, went by the woman's side, took her mother's hand, and then faded into the crowd.

"Little Luo Luo!" Han Sheng Ming called out. He walked around and found out that Han Luo wasn't around him. He panicked and hurriedly searched for her before seeing her standing and looking off into the distance in a daze.

"I'm coming!" Han Luo quickly went by his side. He caught her hand and declared, "Don't wander around. What if we lose you? It will be hard to find you in this busy place."

"Uff! Big brother Ming, I'm not a child anymore!" Han Luo complained.

"You are a child to me because your age cannot surpass mine." Han Sheng Ming pulled her along with him.

Han Luo pursed her lips. She knew that she couldn't surpass his age and that's why elders always see youngers as kids, no matter how grown up the youngers are.

Eventually, Tang Yujin took the three to his house, where they were finally able to rest. Tang Yujin's house was even larger than Mo Yuan's house. It was a classic English mansion, designed with red bricks, white window panes, and a dark brown door. The trees were in line with the sides of the mansion. In front of the mansion, there was a grand fountain. Near that, there was a statue of an angel who was playing the lyre, with water flowing from his head. White belle flowers were growing in front of the house. Since the trees were far away from the house, the sunlight directly fell inside, and the interior was always brightened by the sun.

After freshening up, Han Luo went downstairs, wearing Tang Yujin's clothes. The boys also bathed and wore clean clothes. Mo Yuan and Han Sheng Ming had extra clothes in this house since they regularly visited and stayed overnight.

Han Sheng Ming suggested, "Little Luo Luo, why don't you select two sets of clothes and bring them here next time when you come? You don't have to borrow Xiao Yujin's clothes later."

"Yeah, I will do that," Han Luo agreed.

"I don't mind if you wear my clothes, little Luo." Tang Yujin smiled gently.

Han Luo grinned. "I know, you spoil me the most."

"I have enough clothes. I don't need to borrow from you, big brother Ming." Han Luo pouted.

A young maid served them some snacks and juice. While eating, Han Luo said, "Today, I met a fairy. She was so pretty!"

Han Sheng Ming tried to recall. "Huh? I didn't see any cosplayer."

"She is not a cosplayer. She seemed to be around my age and had blonde hair and black eyes. I've never seen anyone like that before! She was the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen in my life."

"I think little Luo is the prettiest girl there is," Tang Yujin interjected.

"I think so too," Han Sheng Ming agreed almost immediately.

"Hmph, you don't understand. She looked like a girl straight out of a fairy tale picture book! I can't forget her." Han Luo suddenly felt as though she were in a dream.

"Little Luo Luo, don't tell me you are into girls!" Han Sheng Ming panicked.

Han Luo had no words left. If admiring someone meant having that kind of thought, then what's the difference between liking someone and loving someone?

After watching television, Han Luo suggested, "Why don't we play spin the bottle… but truth or dare version!"

Han Sheng Ming, Tang Yujin, and Mo Yuan were looking at the television screen but when they heard her, they all focused their eyes on her.

Mo Yuan easily agreed, "Sure, we can play." The others agreed as well. Tang Yujin told the maid to bring a bottle.

The four of them sat down around the round tea table. Han Sheng Ming and Tang Yujin sat face to face. Han Luo spun the bottle. After rolling, the bottle stopped and aimed at Han Sheng Ming. He picked truth.

Han Luo excitedly said, "I'll ask you a question. Big brother Ming, do you have a crush on any girl?"

"What the hell! No, I don't!" Han Sheng Ming exclaimed.

"You are such a boring guy…" Han Luo sighed.

"Say what?!" He was heartbroken.

"I'll spin this time." Tang Yujin took the bottle and spun it. The bottle ended up pointing at him and he chose dare.

Mo Yuan stated, "Sing the most boring song in the world."

Tang Yujin frowned and sang the song he disliked the most. His voice was cool and rich. He could make any girl fall for him. When he was done, Han Luo proclaimed, "Big brother Yujin, you can become an idol if you want."

"I'll pass." He laughed.

"Okay, my turn." Han Sheng Ming spun the bottle and it pointed at Han Luo. She chose the truth. Mo Yuan asked, "Is there a guy you love? If so, who is it?"

"There is a man I love!" Han Luo smiled brightly.

The room was pin-drop silent. The boys were staring at her with curiosity; no one dared to breathe or fart.

Han Luo didn't notice the tense atmosphere. She replied, "My daddy of course!"

Everyone sighed in relief. They weren't expecting that response, but they didn't want to hear any boy's name from her mouth either.