Shui Anluo looked up at the door. Maid Yu had already gone to open it.
Shui Anluo gulped. She watched as Maid Yu slowly opened the door. The person who walked in appeared before her without giving her any time to prepare herself.
He Xiaoran pushed the door open and her expression was just as chilly as ever.
Shui Anluo hurriedly rose to her feet as she tried to think of what to say.
He Xiaoran had entered with a food container in her hand. She placed it on the table and said, "You got wet under the rain earlier this afternoon so I've asked someone to make you some ginger tea." He Xiaoran's voice may not show any warmth but her intentions were sincere.
"Oh, wasn't that ginger root a gift for Master last year? Madam, you've been keeping it all this time and never consumed it," Maid Yu chimed in with a grin.
He Xiaoran turned to glare at Maid Yu as if blaming her for speaking out of turn.
