That little girl had not even laughed openly at all, yet her eyes had laughed enough for her whole face. Even with that huge burn scar ruining the left side of her face, even with that scar looking as ugly and unpleasant as always, she had somehow still looked like the one standing above everyone.
That thought made Yun Haisheng even more furious.
A servant finally bent down with trembling hands and picked up the fallen cup lid.
The soft clink of porcelain touching the tray sounded far too loud.
Yun Haisheng turned his head sharply.
The servant immediately knelt down with a pale face. "City Overseer, this servant deserves punishment."
Yun Haisheng stared at him for a moment, then waved his sleeve. "Get out."
The servant almost crawled away.
