A woman who had lived for a thousand years and possessed strength so profound that no one knew to what Realm she belonged, willingly took on the tasks of serving tea and water in Li Qing's home, all the while her demeanor was full of the etiquette once practiced in the homes of princes and nobles.
This made Li Qing reflect on the wonder of fate and couldn't help feeling a sense of pride.
After all, even such a woman could be brought into his home.
But this mental enjoyment was accompanied by a general discomfort for everyone.
Jing Yan had to bend her waist slightly and say "My lord, please have some tea" with every placement of a teacup, creating an oppressive pressure on everyone present.
Li Qing actually wanted to savor it, but he truly couldn't get into it, so he too was uncomfortable.