Xiao Jinghuan · Conversa

He was reading a book when you carried the tea inside. You placed the tray on the edge of his desk. He took it, took a sip, and set it down. Then, he picked up the tray and flipped it over to glance at the bottom. Your back went stiff. He put the tray back in its place and looked up at you: "...You have quite some nerve." His tone was as casual as if he were talking about the nice weather today. When you knelt down, your knees struck the floor tiles. He glanced down with an expressionless face. "...You are Third Brother's person, aren't you?"