Doesn't Matter

The coachman was about to prepare the wooden steps for him when Dongfang Ming leapt from the carriage.

Liu Duo registered mentally, Handsome men could make any action look stunning!

"Madam Ye, I apologize for coming so suddenly," he smiled at her and gave a sincere bow.

Liu Duo smiled back, "That's alright, Mr Dongfang. You've been very polite. There's nothing I can hold against you. Welcome to my humble abode. I hope you don't mind the mess."

Dongfang Ming spotted the dimples that appeared on her face when she smiled, as well as the red beauty mark that complimented her beauty. He thought that, if he had not issued an apologetic bow, she wouldn't have been pleased with him.

"It's marvelous, I have no words," Dongfang Ming followed her inside.

The coachman tied up the carriage and caught up with them. In his hands he carried several gifts.

Dongfang Ming admired the uniquely structured building in front of him. He presumed it had to be Liu Duo's design.