After refusing the tea for the third time, Nangong Wuqing put away her smile and nodded slightly, "It seems my hospitality falls short. The maids below are too clumsy, failing even to steep a proper tea."
Hearing this, one maid immediately knelt on the floor and began kowtowing, thumping her forehead on the floor until it bled, desperately crying out, "Princess, spare this servant, please!"
Watching the maid get frightened into such a state from just one remark, Li Fan could tell what kind of person the princess was on a daily basis, and was not at all surprised, he just gave a cold smile, "Do you also despise her for dirtying the floor?"
