C186 Horror Three of Polygonal Love

Yeh Han sat silently on the stool. Noble Lady Yan served him with tea and then sat in front of him coldly. However, there was no malice in her eyes. Instead, there was a sense of pleasure in them.

He calmly drank his tea. The sound of water behind him caused him to tremble with fear.

"What's that sound?" Noble Lady Yan frowned