Thump thump thump, a sequence of knocks on the door interrupted Feng Xuxu.
"Come in," a clear voice called out from within.
Pushing the door open, Yingsu entered the room and, standing in front of the desk, spoke to Miss, "Miss, Prince Mei's personal guard Di An requests an audience outside the courtyard."
"Tian Yi?" Feng Xuxu found these two words unusually familiar, and it wasn't until then that she recalled the man at Zuiyun Building who had secretly commented on her being overweight. A devilishly peculiar smile crept onto her face. Brushing against her own hand, she pondered how she might play with him.
"Miss?" Yingsu, seeing her miss's strange expression, felt a chill run down her spine and called out softly.
"Hmm? Oh, bring him in." Feng Xuxu suddenly snapped back to reality and addressed Yingsu.
Yingsu darted out of the study in a few strides. Why did it feel like the miss was becoming increasingly dangerous? Greeting courteously, she made her way to the courtyard.
