Cornered, holding the tea tray, I had no choice but to look up and face his piercing gaze.
At that moment, I realized Idris had grown a bit taller than me. I still remembered when I first met him in this life, he was about the same height as me.
I blinked innocently and said, "Master Idris, you misunderstand. I didn't want to disturb you."
"How can someone lie so effortlessly?" Idris narrowed his eyes, judging me without hesitation.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave you to your tea. Please enjoy." I pressed the tea tray against his chest to create some distance.
But Idris didn't let go of my hand. Instead, he took the tray from me, put it aside, and rolled up my sleeve to check where he had grabbed me earlier. He then glanced at my left hand, where I got the burnt from the candle
