The meaningful and endlessly intriguing words made Li Yuyu's cheeks burn, and the tips of her ears start to redden.
She pointed at Yan Xiu, "You, you, you..." for quite a while, not knowing what to say.
Yan Xiu leaned in again.
This man is really thick-skinned!
Li Yuyu shrank in the corner of the bed, covering her mouth, her eyes shimmering with a layer of watery mist, too afraid to make eye contact with Yan Xiu.
A deep, pleasant laugh came through.
Unable to resist, Li Yuyu wanted to sneak a peek.
Yan Xiu was just admiring the shy look of the little concubine, catching Li Yuyu's curious gaze at the perfect moment.
Ah!
Li Yuyu exclaimed, her small hand drawn away by Yan Xiu from her lips. As she opened her mouth, a plum radiating an enticing scent was placed inside.
"So delicious!" Li Yuyu's eyes lit up immediately. Her cherry lips slightly parted, she mumbled, "How come there's a plum?"
"Your little maid specially prepared it."
It was Xue Yin.
