Piaomiao rolled her eyes, while San Niang and Huangfu Qing both drank speechlessly.
Why is it that the younger ones around him act so freely, yet the older ones always end up swallowing a dumb loss in the name of maintaining poise?
Cui Yuanyang opened her mouth: "I want a drink."
Zhao Changhe raised his cup to her lips, chuckling: "I thought you really changed your ways... come, come, let me reward you for your hard work."
Cui Yuanyang lowered her head to drink, smiling blissfully: "In your position, you have to do your job, finish your responsibilities, and then sneak off to meet your lover... Besides, Brother Zhao has so many beautiful young ladies around him, both old and young. Even if I come back after finishing my work, you're still not done here. There's still time..."
Zhao Changhe cleared his throat, indeed not done: "So you're finished with your work? So quickly?"
