"Master, would you like to have a feel?" Jiang Yi asked, lowering his gaze to look at her, his eyes crinkling with a smile.
"No, thank you." Jiang Zheyu turned her head away. "I'm going to finish my breakfast."
"Then how about a feel tonight, Master?" Jiang Yi's voice was laced with amusement.
Jiang Zheyu nearly choked on her food and broke into a fit of violent coughing. Jiang Yi gently rubbed her back. "Master, why so excited?"
Her cheeks flushed as she realized he had turned the tables and was now flirting with her.
"I am not excited." Once Jiang Zheyu composed herself, a faint blush still colored her cheeks.
Her delicate, porcelain-white face was dusted with a light pink, making her look exceptionally beautiful and alluring.
"Right, you're not," Jiang Yi chuckled softly.
"Alright, alright. I'm going to concentrate on my breakfast," Jiang Zheyu said quickly.
'I really shouldn't flirt with people so casually.'
