This time when Liu Yueyao arrived, Zhu Yu had just helped Lu Qing change his medicine, clean his body, and put on a clean robe. At this moment, Lu Qing was pulling her to sit on his lap, with a cup of pre-cooled fragrant tea being fed directly to her lips.
Originally, this wasn't much of a problem, but Liu Yueyao's sudden visit made Zhu Yu feel somewhat embarrassed. She quickly glared at Lu Qing with feigned annoyance, hurriedly stood up, and moved aside to sit on a stool.
Liu Yueyao also didn't expect to come at such a wrong time. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently and bowed to the two of them: "Sir, Madam, it seems I have come at a bit of an inconvenient time."
"Since you're here, have a seat." The expression on Lu Qing's face had already returned to his usual calm, though a hint of blush yet to fade from his cheeks betrayed a momentary embarrassment.
Liu Yueyao was holding a thick stack of ledgers in her arms and gently placed them on the table,
