Lin Jiao sat on the chair, her leg hanging down the left armrest while her gaze was on the ceiling. "He made me his servant," she murmured and tilted her head to look at the shelves which she cleaned.
"Miss Lin should sit straight," Mingquan said as he entered the office room with a document in his hand.
"This is my way of sitting," Lin Jiao stated.
Mingquan settled on the chair in front of her. He placed the document on the table and clasped his fingers together. "Miss Lin's leg is visible," Mingquan said.
Lin Jiao looked at her leg which was hanging down the armrest. She immediately sat straight and cleared her throat.
"I did my work. I cleaned all the shelves, and stacked the bamboo slips as the Fourth Prince asked me to. I made His Highness's work easier," Lin Jiao said with a proud smile.
