"Yaoyao…" Li Meiling and Xu Junxi rushed forward and surrounded Ning Yao. Xu Junxi held Ning Yao's injured hand on his palm and asked softly, "Yaoyao, where… did it…"
Before he managed to ask "did it hurt", there was another splash of warm water along with some tea leaves doused on Ning Yao's face.
Everyone at the scene was shocked at the unexpected turn of event.
There was a servant that looked at Ning Yao. They heard Ning Yao scream as though she was afraid that it might ruin her face. The delicate makeup on her face smudged and the way she looked with tea leaves on her face was funny.
There was also a servant who covered her mouth and laughed in silence.
"Ning Qing, you!" No matter how strong one's will power was, she wouldn't be able to keep calm when her daughter was splashed with a cup of tea. Li Meiling stared at her as she spoke with her teeth clenched.
