It turned out to be Xia Zheng's man.
Lin Yuan was even more puzzled. Before, Xia Zheng couldn't sit still without seeing her for a day, so why did his young servant come today just after she had barely returned to the Capital city?
While she was thinking, Zhou Yang had already brought Dong Qing into the room. This Dong Qing looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate features and a clean, fair complexion, very pleasant to the eye.
EVEN more surprising to Lin Yuan was that when he spoke, he was even more charming.
"The humble one, Dong Qing, pays respects to Miss Lin." As soon as they met, Dong Qing grinned and gave Lin Yuan a bow, but while bowing, he didn't forget to lift his head and chuckle at Lin Yuan, revealing a set of pearly white teeth, extremely endearing.
Seeing his carefree laughter, Lin Yuan was also affected. It seemed that Xia Zheng was not in trouble.
