" How did you——" Yin Zhu was sure her eyes were wide enough to give a tough competition to the saucers on which those high-class ladies kept their tea cups, not liking the taste of sencha and having been moved on to chamomile and whatnot tea that cost them an arm and leg to purchase when they went into the town.
Situ Ziyu smiled as he dropped his hand and skimmed his fingers on her cheek then jaw and followed by those long fingers resting on her neck as he rubbed the pulse in her throat. " Of course, we are not going to keep a maid without investigating her thoroughly, I know and my brothers know that you hate being locked up because your family has kept you inside the house all your life because they were worried you will catch the eye of someone like us."