"Saozi, how about some tea?"
Raelle looked at Zhai Yanjun who was asking her that question. Although Zhai Yanjun was just standing there being amused by Shui Xian's predicament because of Mu Chenyan, he didn't dare to get involved. He was even in a worse position than Shui Xian before Mu Chenyan. So, it was better to butter up the queen of the family instead.
After all, Shui Xian was only alive because Raelle stood beside him.
"What if I say I don't drink tea?" questioned Raelle.
Zhai Yanjun smiled at her, "Saozi, that's not true. You aren't that particular about what you're eating or drinking."
Raelle lifted her head up from Grandfather Xiang's legs and said, "Oh? It seems you've been paying quite some attention to me, Soldier."
Zhai Yanjun smiled even more sweetly, "It's because I learned whom I'm supposed to look up to."
