"Ying, your milk is here." Mu Feng called out his beloved. He was in his drawing room, working on something.
The maid served snacks and milk for Qi Ying without a sound.
"I'll be there in a minute." Qi Ying answered from the bedroom. "Feng, can you come here and help me here?"
"Coming." Mu Feng stood up and walked into the bedroom. "What's wrong?"
Qi Ying was trying to take a book from a bookshelf, but her height wasn't allowing her. "Give me the book please. It's too high for me."
"Okay." Mu Feng was six feet tall. He took the book without any difficulty and handed it over to Qi Ying. "Here you go."
"Thank you." Qi Ying smiled.
Mu Feng glanced at the bookshelf. "This shelf is high for you, isn't it? I will tell my butlers to remove it and replace it with a short and wide one. "