Wang Yongzhu was discerning as she made several suggestions, and by observing the reactions of Shopkeeper Wu and Ninth Young Master, she could tell that they were paying attention—and they were very interested indeed.
Knowing this, Wang Yongzhu then held her peace. After talking for so long, she felt thirsty and picked up the teacup, ready to drink.
Suddenly, a slender and pale hand reached out from the side, attempting to snatch the teacup from Wang Yongzhu's hand.
Startled, Wang Yongzhu instinctively clutched the cup more tightly and looked up.
She saw Ninth Young Master staring eagerly at her and the cup in her hand.
Seeing such an enchanting face up close, Wang Yongzhu's reaction was almost automatic—she nearly kicked out at him.
Her foot had already been raised when she realized it was not appropriate to kick someone and so she put it back down.
