Yan Ling remembered Yan Cheng's kindness to him and wanted to do something for Yan Cheng, even if it was a very small thing.
This opportunity came soon.
No one came over to talk, so the four of them just sat in a corner admiring a piece of calligraphy with very fresh ink. The area within two meters around them was empty.
That's how it was. A maid serving tea in the Xie Mansion sprained her ankle on the spot, and the pot of tea happened to spill to the side, and the person standing there happened to be Yan Cheng.
Yan Cheng saw the maid leaning towards him from the corner of his eye. Just when he wanted to dodge, Yan Ling beside him took a step towards him. The warm tea quickly soaked his light blue robe.
Yan Cheng: “…”
Brother, actually I can completely avoid it.
Yan Cheng blinked helplessly, took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped Yan Ling's robe, but the tea had seeped into the fabric and could not be wiped clean.
The wet spot was right on Yan Ling's abdomen, a very awkward position. The maid knelt beside him to apologize, and her trembling look was very pitiful.
Yan Ling held her handkerchief and looked down at her abdomen with an embarrassed look on her face. At this time, a handsome young man came over and said a lot of apologies.
Then she asked the maid to take him to the back room to change his clothes.
Yan Ling followed him. After all, he couldn't continue to show his wet clothes to others. The wet part was really bad.
Knocking over a teapot and soaking clothes before changing clothes is very similar to a common routine in TV dramas. Yan Cheng was a little worried and wanted to go with Yan Ling.
But he had some concerns and hesitated for a moment.
Coincidentally, Yan Zhuo also felt that this was a trick, and before Yan Cheng could speak, he spoke first: "I'll go with cousin Ling."
Cheng'er has a special identity and is more vulnerable to conspiracy than them.
And if he saw it correctly, the tea seemed to be originally intended for Cheng'er.
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