Qin Yanran was furious.
Being teased by men wasn't something she hadn't encountered before. How could she run a place like Qin Lou and avoid these "idle gossips"?
But being teased by a boy whose hair had not fully grown, and still unable to do anything about it, how could she not be burning with anger?
"Han Si!"
"Master, Han Si is here, at your service."
"From now on, keep a close eye on Lin Miao next door for me. Wherever he goes, whatever he does, I want to know. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but Master, why do you want me to keep an eye on him?"
A single glance from Qin Yanran sent Han Si scurrying out, his head lowered in fear. Too many questions from subordinates were not a good thing.
"Yanran?"
"Master..." Qin Yanran shivered all over, and turned around in surprise. An old woman dressed in a black robe seemed to appear out of thin air before her, exuding a chilling aura, giving off an impression of unfathomable depth.
