He Zhilan truly didn't mean to tease Xiaojia. She greeted out of habit when she woke up, but as soon as she saw Xiaojia's flushed face nodding shyly, she froze, realizing belatedly that the newlywed couple had their wedding night last night. Asking them how they rested was practically teasing them, wasn't it?
"There's honey in the cabinet, spring honey from this year. The kettle has hot water boiled last night—it should be lukewarm now, perfect for making honey water. I'll get it!" Xiaojia, completely flustered by He Zhilan's question, quickly found an excuse and darted into the kitchen.
He Zhilan covered her mouth, smirking. Well, it seemed she'd accidentally acted like a cheeky rascal despite being a married woman. But judging by Xiaojia's shy reaction, she felt reassured, at least.
