Li Daming, upon seeing that Jing Xin did not move, understood immediately and stepped forward to pour tea for Lady Nine, "Let me do it, the maids are clumsy and may not serve well, please have some tea, Lady."
"No, no need, I will do it myself." Lady Nine, who was naturally timid, did not dare to allow a former Madam to pour her tea, even though their statuses had changed.
"It's alright, it's alright, let me do these rough tasks, you just rest," Li Daming rarely showed such humility, insisting on serving personally. Six months had been enough to smooth out her temperament somewhat.
"Really, there's no need..."
The two of them went back and forth like this.
"Cough." Qu Tan'er coughed lightly, watching the situation unfold with a detached gaze, too lazy to intervene. Yet unexpectedly, her cough startled Li Daming enough to loosen her grip, and at the same time, Lady Nine also let go, causing the uncaught teapot in the middle to drop straight to the ground.
