Hua Xi turned around and saw Mo Qianyu and a group of ladies walking over.
She straightened her thoughts, stood up, and said with a smile: "It's very cool here, second sister, come over."
Mo Qianyu glanced at her and walked into the pavilion with everyone.
"The weather is really hot. I asked Qiu Mei to make sour plum soup. Let's all drink some." Mo Qianyu said, nodding to his maid Qiu Mei.
Qiu Mei understood immediately and placed the food box on the table in the pavilion.
"The lady told me to chill it with ice. It's very refreshing when I drink it."
"Sister Qianyu is still thoughtful." Sun Yueyun, the concubine of Shangshu Mansion, said with a smile. Smelling the smell of sour plum soup, she wanted to reach into the food box to get it.
"Sister Sun, don't be impatient." Mo Qianyu stopped him quickly, an unnatural look flashing across his face.
"What?" Sun Yueyun was puzzled.
"How can I let my sister do it? Let me do it." Mo Qianyu opened several cups one by one and poured in the sour plum soup.
Qiu Mei followed her with a tray and asked her to hand the sour plum soup to several ladies.
Hua Xi noticed that she handed them out in order from left to right, but the two cups placed in the middle did not move.
There was a sneer in my heart, how dare you play such a little trick in front of her?
Finally it was Hua Xi's turn, and the smile on Mo Qianyu's face became more and more enthusiastic.
"Third sister, drink." She was about to get the cup on the left side of the tray.
The cold eyes narrowed slightly, and Hua Xi suddenly let out an "ah" sound and fell onto Mo Qianyu.
Mo Qianyu's hand shook and he almost knocked over the tray.
Everyone looked at Mo Qianyu and Hua Xi. In that tenth of a second, Hua Xi's hand quickly changed the positions of the cups on the tray.
With her skills, no one would notice even if she were to change her face to face.
And how could people like Mo Qianyu discover her little moves?
"What are you doing?" Mo Qianyu was already a little guilty, but now he was frightened, his heart was pounding, and his tone was very bad.
"I..." Hua Xi slowly stood up and touched his forehead and said, "Maybe the weather is too hot and I have some heatstroke."
Normally, Mo Qianyu would have cursed loudly, but now that he thought of more important things, he suppressed his anger.
"I'm suffering from heatstroke. Let's drink some sour plum soup." Mo Qianyu handed the cup on the right side of the tray to Hua Xi with an eager look on his face.
"Thank you, second sister, you can drink too." Hua Xi picked up the cup and drank it with a smile without any doubt.
Mo Qianyu kept his eyes on her, following her movements. When he saw her drinking half the cup in one go, he smiled in triumph.
Mo Huaxi, you are dead this time!
Feeling very proud, Mo Qianyu also picked up the last remaining glass and drank it bit by bit.
"It's so refreshing!" Sun Yueyun put down the cup, raised her head and smiled at Hua Xi: "The last time I was at Holy Light Academy, I saw the battle between Miss Mo San and His Highness the Crown Prince. It was really unforgettable and exciting!"
As soon as she mentioned this matter, Mo Qianyu's complexion darkened. She had lost her spiritual source that time!
"Ms. Sun is overrated. It was just good luck that time." Hua Xi sat down and said humbly.
"I was also watching the battle at the time, and it was really shocking to see you summon the fire of hell!" Sun Yueyun said enviously.
Even if there is a Lihuo Pearl, not everyone can summon the fire of hell...
Hua Xi smiled and glanced at Mo Qianyu who was gritting his teeth.
