At this moment, Prince Rui, Bai Dongxiao, couldn't resist and came to Su Yinling's courtyard.
He sat by the table, and Su Yinling immediately thoughtfully brought him a cup of hot tea.
Su Yinling lowered her head, her dark braid hanging by her cheek.
She feigned surprise, "Dongxiao, your shoes are a bit dirty at the front; let me clean them for you."
With that, Su Yinling squatted down and wiped his boot tips with her sleeve.
Not the least bit disgusted, it seemed.
This greatly surprised Prince Rui.
"Yinling!" He quickly reached out both hands to support her, pulling her up, "You needn't do this."
Su Yinling's eyes heated up, with a watery gaze she glanced at Prince Rui, then skillfully turned her pretty face away.
She turned sideways to adjust the tea cup on the table.
"I remember in the past, your shoes always wore out quickly. Others could wear them for two or three months, but yours would wear out in just over a month."
