When going through the ceremony of bowing to heaven and earth, that uncouth duke pulled a lump of excrement onto Zhao Jin'er's instep.,Regardless of whether he was calling to himself, Zhao Jin'er still walked over to the small table in three steps and two strides, poured a bowl of hot tea for him, and held it out.,Zhao Jiner blushed and hurriedly lowered her head, responding in a barely audible voice, "Um."。