A casual remark from Qin left Ye Chen stunned, as if struck by lightning, his whole being frozen in place.
The little Qilin quietly crawled under the table, sensing that a battle was about to unfold here.
"Ye Chen, what are you still standing there stupidly for? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Qin reclined lazily on a stone dais, propping her cheek on her hand as she looked at Ye Chen, her words brimming with dominance as if she was ordering a servant.
"Sister Qin, I didn't quite catch what you just said, could you please repeat it?" Ye Chen awkwardly smiled, as if he truly hadn't heard her clearly.
"I'm a bit tired now, go fetch me some water for washing my feet!" Qin didn't mince her words, repeating her command to Ye Chen.
"Fetch water for washing your feet?" Ye Chen clearly heard it this time, his expression one of surprise.