"Miss Shasha, I'm leaving you now as I have other things to attend to."
Gu Qingxin didn't want to bother herself and turned to leave.
"Halt, who said you could leave! I'm thirsty, get me a cup of tea." Beiming Shasha commanded coldly, with an air of arrogance.
Gu Qingxin turned her head to look at the butler, Luode, whose face was still expressionless, "Miss Gu, could you please make a cup of tea for Miss Shasha?"
Despite disliking Beiming Shasha's attitude, she was in the Beiming Family's house. Serving a cup of tea wasn't a big deal.
So, Gu Qingxin went into the tea room to make a cup of tea.
Gu Qingxin walked to Beiming Shasha's side. As Beiming Shasha was sitting, Gu Qingxin could only bend over and say, "Miss Shasha, here's your tea."
Beiming Shasha's eyes stared at Gu Qingxin's small face, her features looked more stunning up close. Her spotting cheeks were rosy and soft, as if they could be squeezed out like water.