Yan Beihan's heart skipped a beat, yet he frowned and said, "Who is this? Such a lack of decorum, arriving just in time! Are they trying to appear noble? This method is extremely clumsy."
Bi Yunyan hugged Yan Beihan's shoulder and laughed, "Oh my dear Princess Yan, you're actually upset over this? There might be urgent matters, being pursued, or unable to extricate themselves... all could lead to a slight delay. Besides, we just arrived as well, it seems a bit unreasonable for you to get angry over this, no?"
Yan Beihan said, "But I just feel a bit uneasy."
"Calm down, calm down."
Bi Yunyan playfully massaged Yan Beihan's shoulders from behind, "I'm serving Mr. Yan to vent his anger."
Yan Beihan rotated his neck and said, "Hmm, not bad, left, left, a bit harder, right..."
Bi Yunyan couldn't bear it, instantly let go, "You're really treating me like a maid?"
Yan Beihan shot her a sidelong glance and said, "You pampered young lady, you're not even qualified to be a maid!"
