The gatekeeper shuddered, feeling that his Young Master was up to something bad again.
Ye Muyu did not say anything and quietly followed behind Li Qian, heading toward his courtyard.
Perhaps he had promised her that he would only play tricks again tomorrow, so he did not play any pranks and only seriously thought about what he should do tomorrow.
"Young Master, you're back?"
The servant girls in the courtyard all bowed with sad faces.
Li Qian frowned and said angrily, "Why are you crying? Hurry up and serve the tea. Can't you see that I have guests?"
Ye Muyu saw him walk into the pavilion in the courtyard and immediately sent a maid to sweep the snow and brew tea. The courtyard was huge and there were many pavilions.
"Come and sit." Li Qian waved at her.
Ye Muyu slowly walked over and noticed the shocked looks in the servant girls' eyes. The servant girl who poured the tea was still trembling.