C875 The Happiness of Li Xiao Ai(part I)

"Is that Jiayu?"

The eldest miss came back and sat on the sofa. Her and Xiao'ai's hair were both wet, and they both let the water drip down, not caring about this at all.

"Yes, it's her."

Li Yun calmly admitted it and then quickly picked up Xiao'ai, letting the young miss lean against the sofa as he blew on their hair.

Normally, it would be the little maid who would do this for her at home