Yu Zhizhi curled up on her side, feeling the person before her wiping her palms with a warm, damp towel.
He was wiping them with great concentration.
Just as Yu Zhizhi thought he wasn't going to answer, the man spoke.
"—Of course."
If he wanted the little female to be obedient, he had to give her a little taste of something sweet. This piece of intelligence was the "candy"—a carrot dangled in front of her, enticing her to move forward.
Two maids brought in some fragrant food. They placed the trays on a table, bowed, and retreated.
Blindfolded, Yu Zhizhi could smell the aroma of the meal.
"Can I take off my blindfold?" Her left hand gently touched the white cloth over her eyes. After receiving the Duke's approval, she slowly pulled it off.
The light in the room was soft and dim. Having not seen anything for so long, her vision was blurry.
