In order not to be taken to a completely unfamiliar place by Huangfulian, she endured it!
"Your Highness, what temperature of tea do you want to drink?" Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and asked with a smile.
"How can you serve this prince if you don't even know this?" Xia Houfeng stared closely at her little face, tapping her waist with his index finger, a slight smile on his thin lips.
This man![
Give him some color, and he even opens a dyeing room!
Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and clenched her fists.
"I would like to ask, Your Highness, what temperature of tea do you like?" She asked sweetly, even smiling like honey. Only the faint twitching of her chin revealed her true emotions.
Xia Houfeng lazily straightened up his body, walked slowly to the round table and sat down.
His movements were calm and elegant, with an infuriating calmness.
Jiang Nanyan looked at him hatefully and had to take deep breaths to control the urge not to rush forward and punch him in the nose.
"Come here." Xia Houfeng stretched out his hand and hooked at her.
Jiang Nanyan held the tea without moving.
She was worried about what Xia Houfengli was up to again.
"Don't you want to know what temperature my prince likes to drink tea? Since you want to know, come here." Xia Houfeng sighed pretentiously and said casually.