Xia Wenjin widened his eyes, looking bewildered, and said, "Serve? Isn't your miss already served by you? Is it because your miss lacks servants that you called us here to be servants?"
Qiao Xi sneered, casting a glance at Xia Wenjin as if he were an idiot, her eyes filled with a mix of jealousy and disdain.
A man, looking so handsome.
But what's the use of being handsome? Isn't he just a plaything for the miss?
She curled her lips impatiently and said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Serving the miss is a blessing for you. If it weren't for your decent looks, our miss wouldn't have given you a second glance!"
Xia Wenjin widened his eyes: "Wasn't it said that we were invited as guests, to have a meal?"
Qiao Xi burst into laughter, disdainfully saying, "You? Worthy?"
