Yun Qian gently pushed against Xu Chang'an's shoulder.
This time, Xu Chang'an let go.
He glanced at his own palm, showing a hint of intoxication, but quickly regained his composure.
"Silly girl, from now on, when lighting a brazier, there shouldn't be more than two in a room, and you must ventilate regularly. Lighting up the whole room like you did… Are you tired of living?" Xu Chang'an said.
He was clever.
Because he was doing something bullying and instructive, he couldn't use his housekeeper status, choosing not to call her Miss but rather "silly girl".
Yun Qian felt that direct slight pain, lifted her head, and gazed at him with an uncontrollable moist brightness in her eyes.
Upon reflection, being bullied was commonplace.
Dreaming... truly is wonderful.
If it were outside, the young man who always upheld modesty would never do something as "presumptuous" as this for a housekeeper.
