Ye Anqi was still feeling sad and had a headache when the door was knocked.
She thought it was Ya Shitian returning.
"Miss Ye, the young master wants to borrow a few quilts, can he?" came the maid's voice from outside.
Ye Anqi: "..."
She walked to open the door, "Borrow a few quilts for what?"
The maid replied, "The young master wants to set up a tent outside, so he wants to borrow some quilts..."
"Give them to him," Ye Anqi only said three words before shutting the door.
She went to the balcony to check.
Sure enough, she saw some bodyguards setting up tents on the grass outside.
Ya Shitian stood by supervising.
Seemingly aware of her gaze, he turned his head and met Ye Anqi's eyes.
Ye Anqi snorted coldly, turned to go inside, closed the sliding door, and drew the curtains.
She didn't feel any sympathy for Ya Shitian staying in a tent.
So what if he's staying in a tent, don't expect to get her sympathy.
