Liufu sidestepped out, Qiuyun turned her face and quickly put on a smiling face towards Tong Shen Zhi, saying, "I personally brewed some lotus seed soup in the kitchen. You've had a long day, First Young Master, please have some more." After speaking, she poured him a bowl without a care for anyone else, her gaze affectionately glued to Tong Shen Zhi's face.
Tong Shen Zhi's brows nearly knitted into a knot, and he stood up, flicking his sleeves, looking towards Xiqiu: "I'll be next door, send someone if Sixth Sister needs me." With those words, he left without a backward glance, not sparing Qiuyun even a look.
Qiuyun's cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment, her lips quivered for a long while before she finally stomped her foot and chased after him out the door.
