Yin Weiyin said calmly, "Make the tea, don't make me tell you a third time."
In the end, people still outgrew her, and unable to resist, Yin Tingxue, despite her dissatisfaction, obediently started preparing the tea.
The boiling tea water bubbled and emitted white steam, spreading across the girl's sincere face, making her look obedient and adorable.
The female crown opened the lantern, took out the wick and lit up the hall, the dim lights casting a warm glow, making her look pensive as she sat at the head seat with her long autumn-like eyes lowered, deep in thought.
Lin Wanxiao should have already found Chen Yi.
Though that young lady is rather thin, with some embellishment and a bit more plumpness, she might also be an unmatched beauty.
