Lin Banxia nodded helplessly. "I want to eat. Steam a fish, stir-fry an egg dish, and add some seasonal greens. That'll do."
"Does the young mistress need some soup? The young master instructed us to prepare food to help you recover."
"Alright, you decide. I really can't think of anything," Lin Banxia laughed lightly.
The lavish dinner left Lin Banxia feeling a bit stuffed. It wasn't that she had overeaten on purpose—it was just too delicious.
After sleeping enough and eating her fill, Lin Banxia suddenly found herself at a loss for what to do.
She stood alone on the balcony of the second floor, looking up to see the sky covered with dark clouds. It seemed like it was going to rain tonight.
The night was dark, the wind high—perfect for doing something wicked. A mocking and cold smile flickered across Lin Banxia's stunning eyes.
