On Lu Qingxue's private spaceship, Mu Fan was sitting obediently on the inner cabin sofa.
Because of the burns on his back, he could not lean comfortably against the sofa as before. Instead, he sat ramrod straight, looking rather solemn—his posture even straighter than Lu Qingxue's across from him.
Ever since he had come aboard, however, those pure, beautiful eyes had been quietly watching him, putting considerable psychological pressure on Mu Fan.
Why did this feel like special training?
Feeling awkward all over, Mu Fan picked up the glass before him and desperately drank water.
Once the spaceship took off and stabilized, those watery eyes across from him finally shifted away.
"Old Steward, bring me my Ice Orchid Balm."
Lu Qingxue pressed a hidden button beside the sofa and spoke into the air.
A moment later, an elderly butler with confusion in his eyes stood at the cabin door and knocked.
He held a small, exquisite crystal container. The container alone would have been worth a fortune in the eyes of others.
It was Frost Crystal from the Beyond Domain Star River, a superior material for jewelry. Even a Frost Crystal Ring could sell for more than five hundred thousand Star Coins.
Yet now, a premium Frost Crystal half the size of a fist had actually been made into a bottle.
"Miss Qing Xue, are you injured?"
When the old butler saw Lu Qingxue at the door, his eyes filled with deep concern.
"Do not overthink it."
Lu Qingxue accepted the crystal container as calmly as ever. The instant she turned around, she said coldly, "This is the last time. If you report my whereabouts without my permission again, you may return to the family and await orders."
Cold sweat immediately emerged on the backs of this butler and another