emmm?
Xiyan, looking puzzled, asked Xia Shiyi, "Am I your maid?"
Xia Shiyi confidently replied, "Aren't you essentially a maid right now? Isn't it appropriate to serve a guest a glass of water?"
Ou Jue coldly interjected, "Did I ever say you were my guest? Who gave you the audacity!"
"Young Master Ou..." Xia Shiyi pouted a bit aggrievedly, "But I really am thirsty."
"Don't you have hands? Or are they just for decoration?"
Wow~~
This was the first time Xiyan felt that Ou Jue's biting remarks were so attractive; she thoroughly enjoyed him scolding Xia Shiyi—hahaha.
Repeatedly facing rejection by Ou Jue, Xia Shiyi was seething with anger but dared not lash out, only managing to glare fiercely at Xiyan.
