Lin Wanwan got up and exchanged greetings with Ma Zhou before they each took their seats.
Between them hung a sparkling crystal curtain, which Lin Wanwan had specially bought from the modern era, about the size of a typical screen.
Normally, a screen could be used to separate them, but with a screen, only a vague outline could be seen.
How could Lin Wanwan, who was extremely curious about Ma Zhou, bear that? She couldn't wait a single night longer; she had to see the other person's appearance clearly right now, so she urgently paid extra in the modern era to have a crystal curtain made.
"Imperial Censor Ma, were you startled? It was really just a misunderstanding, and Le'an was remiss. When I heard the report from my subordinates, I was very ashamed."
Lin Wanwan flowed smoothly as she began making tea.
