C331 The Ninth Master Felt as If His Heart Was Being Fed to a Dog!

"Ninth Master, how is it? Does it taste good?" Lin Yuerong asked with a gentle smile as she watched him take a sip and set down the teacup.

Huo Yinyao raised an eyebrow, his cool gaze briefly meeting Lin Yuerong's before drifting to the corner of the living room. There, at a small tea table, someone sat with her chin slightly raised, her big, bright eyes wide open, watching them intently