"I'm just kindly reminding you that it's hot right now, and this isn't good for your body. So go take a shower, change your clothes, and then comfortably enjoy a cup of tea."
Ya Shitian pinched her waist and took another bite of her lips, "Your lips are indeed coated with honey, very sweet."
Ye Anqi cursed internally; other than pinching and biting her, what else could he do?
"Go on, it's scorching hot." She broke away from his grasp and, hugging the book, rolled to the other side.
The man lazily got up, his voice rife with wickedness, "Alright, I'll take a shower, but don't forget my tea."
"No problem, I'll have the servants bring it up."
"I want you to brew it yourself."
"I don't know how to make tea."
"Go learn now." Ya Shitian turned and headed for the bathroom, not caring whether she could learn it in such a short time or not.
Once the bathroom door shut, Ye Anqi huffed coldly; she definitely wasn't brewing it for him.
