Jiang Baobao stood in place, contemplating for a long while, yet in the end, the feeling of not wanting to be indebted prevailed.
Without another word, she turned and entered the kitchen, quickly boiling a large cup of ginger tea and carefully placed it on the tray before nodding to herself with satisfaction.
It was just a cup of tea!
It couldn't be considered an act of obsequiousness towards him!
If he didn't appreciate it, then she would simply drink it herself!
Jiang Baobao made up her mind and headed straight for the study.
But after knocking on the door, there was no response from inside.
"Not there? Maybe in the bedroom?"
She muttered quietly to herself, turned away, and decided to check the bedroom.
Upon arrival, however, she found the bedroom door tightly closed.
Jiang Baobao pondered for two seconds and tentatively knocked on the door.
"Li Beijue? Are you sleeping?" she whispered.