Song Ya glanced at Luo Xing and said to her, "Make me a cup of green tea. Thank you, Luo Xing."
Although Song Ya was smiling as she spoke, she still handed the task of making tea to Luo Xing. Logically speaking, this was a task a nanny like Luo Xing should do. However, Xia Wan saw the unwillingness that flashed in Luo Xing's eyes and the pride in Song Ya's.
What sort of enmity could Song Ya and Luo Xing have between them?
With this doubt in her heart, Xia Wan did not say it out loud. She had always felt that the Zhou family was much more complicated than it looked, though Zhou Xiaorou could not feel anything.
No... maybe her body had been weak recently, and her head was clouded most of the time, causing her to lack the energy to feel it.
"Here's your tea, Miss Song." Luo Xing placed the brewed tea in front of Song Ya.
Song Ya nodded slightly, then looked at Xiao Rou and asked with concern, "Rou'er, how are you feeling? Getting any better?"
