"Is anyone home?" A fair-skinned young man knocked on the door.
Qiao Duo'er nodded, "Who are you looking for?"
"I... I'm looking for Qiao Duo'er." The young man's face turned red quietly.
For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly quickened, as if... it was because of the woman in front of him.
Her face was clearly mottled like quail eggs, and her skin was rather dark, but he could not take his eyes off her. Could it be because of her clear, sparkling eyes?
They seemed to draw people in...
Qiao Duo'er responded, "I am Qiao Duo'er. Do you need something?"
"I... I'm from Tofu Zhang Family. My name is Zhang Ziwen, my father asked me to bring you something new to try."
The young man handed the basket he was carrying to Qiao Duo'er, and as she reached out to take it, his hands began to tremble.
Not right... The Master said, 'Do not look at anything that is against propriety.'
How could he look at a lady's arms?
