Aunt Zhang nodded at Wen Nan, thanked Mr. Ye for his concern, then stood up to pull out the chair next to her, "Mr. Ye, please have a seat."
Wen Nan stepped forward and proactively pulled the chair out from the table, "I'll do it myself."
Aunt Zhang agreed, then went to grab the teapot on the table to pour some water for Wen Nan, but realized it was empty, feeling a bit awkward.
"It's fine, I don't need water, Aunt Zhang, you sit down," Wen Nan immediately said.
At this moment, Meimei stepped forward, taking the kettle from Aunt Zhang's hand, "I'll go get some water from the kitchen, Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang let go, watching as Meimei left the room.
In the small maid's room, only Wen Nan and Aunt Zhang were left for the moment. Aunt Zhang looked a bit uneasy, lowered her head, and pointed to the chair beside, "Young Master Ye, you sit. This place is small and not very nice, please make do."
