Knock, knock, knock.
Hearring the three knocks at the door, Mu Chengxi released Wen Xin to open it. The butler was there to inquire about what Wen Xin would like for dinner, as the kitchen was already starting to prepare the evening meal.
"Mr. Mu, what would Miss Wen like to eat tonight? Is there anything you want to eat?"
The butler looked towards Mu Chengxi, cautiously avoiding glancing into the room. He had only seen Wen Xin briefly when she was first brought to the manor and hadn't had the opportunity to greet her properly. Since then, Wen Xin had not come downstairs because of her injuries, and they had not formally met.
"I'd like hot pot tonight, the spicy kind," Wen Xin said as she got up from the bed and stood behind Mu Chengxi, nodding politely at the butler.
