C1701 Wealthy Marriage 1628

Ding Yiyi stood in front of him with a bottle of water in her hand, hesitating whether to give it to him or not.

Dong Qing saw her conflicted expression and took the initiative to stop. She took a sip of water and then handed it back.

"Doesn't matter?" Ding Yiyi looked around nervously. "Does this count as disobeying orders?"

"Count?"

"Then what should we do? It's all my fault