C1419 Young Master Ye's Maid 1339

Ding Yiyi did not dare to look at his expression, so she hurriedly got up and hid her smile. "Right, let me make you some coffee to drink."

Without waiting for her reply, she hurriedly turned around and swept the corner of her skirt over the lily on the table. The bottle swayed and was about to fall off. Ye Chuyun reached out her hand to straighten it