"Miss Gao, the young master is upstairs. You may go up yourself!"
"I still have to keep watch at the door."
Under Yin Nanzhen's gaze, Gao Wenyuan gently sweeps a loose strand of hair from her forehead.
Gracefully she ascends the spiral staircase.
Upon reaching the second floor, she finds only Fang Mu, engrossed in reading a stack of thick documents.
The cup of tea beside him is still full, but it's already stopped steaming.
This indicates that the tea has been sitting by Fang Mu for a considerable time.
If her plan were to lure Fang Mu, Gao Wenyuan would, at this moment, elegantly walk over to him, pour the cold tea from his cup into the tea rinsing vessel.
Then she would refill his cup with hot tea!
But now, Gao Wenyuan has changed her mind.
If she seeks Fang Mu's protection through pledging loyalty, such ambiguous behavior can seem inappropriate!
Gao Wenyuan could sense that Fang Mu is a straight-forward person.