Ji Ziming looked up and saw the three children still standing at the door. They were looking at him with a dazed expression and his voice suddenly softened. "Okay, I want a cup of green tea and it must be this year's new tea. The water's temperature should not be too hot, just medium temperature."
Pei Ge was relieved to hear that Ji Ziming's words were not as cold as before. As long as Ji Ziming was willing to stop pestering her, she would not have any problems.
At least, there was no problem with Butler Charlie.
"Okay, then go sit there and rest. I'll get you guys some in the kitchen."
Pei Ge put down her hand that was holding Ji Ziming's, but she was held tightly by him. His domineering strength made her unable to break free.
"Ge Ge, you promised me that you'll make some dishes today."
