C221 He Rubbed His Back

Yann Qiai reluctantly carried her teacup to the kitchen, grumbling under her breath, "You're such a tyrant, you're driving me crazy!"

Yan Zhimo had her running back and forth four or five times before he was finally satisfied with the tea she brought him. The entire evening, he kept her busy, either fetching drinks or preparing midnight snacks. He was incredibly picky