Outside, the stars dotted the sky. A breeze rustled the tall trees, sending a few leaves scattering to the ground, where they rolled and curled.
"Alright, Master, you should rest." Jiang Yi said, then swept Jiang Zheyu up in a princess carry. "I will take you to your room to rest."
The world spun, and Jiang Zheyu instinctively wrapped her arms around Jiang Yi's neck. Before she could fully react, she was already cradled in his embrace, her tea-colored eyes staring blankly up at him.
Her lips moved as if to say something, but Jiang Yi was already carrying her toward the stairs.
"Jiang Yi, isn't there a rule in the butler training manual? That you're not allowed to fall in love with your master?" Jiang Zheyu didn't struggle, simply speaking in a leisurely tone. "That's why Xiao Luo had to leave."
She seemed to be hinting at something.
Her point was that he, her butler, was not following the rules.
