Xiana drank the water and plonked it on the table. "That was delicious. I feel so refreshed and energetic," she said and smiled at Licheng, who put the chopsticks above the plate. He joined both of his hands, thanking God for the food, and called the servant in.
"I would like to take a rest for a few hours. Also, show the empty room in the manor to Xiana. She will live there from now onward," Licheng said and shifted his gaze to Xiana.
The servant bowed and picked up the dishes on the tray. Licheng stood up and went to the bedchamber to take a rest. Xiana followed him and stood by the door.
"Licheng," she pronounced his name and he turned to look at her.
"You are supposed to tell me the answers to many questions. Also, I want to remind you about my sword. Return it to me soon," Xiana asserted.
"I will on one condition, Xiana," Licheng said.
Xiana frowned at him. "Say it," she crossed her arms across her chest.
