When the girl’s soft, slender body suddenly stumbled into his arms, Fu Nancheng’s powerful frame went rigid. It was the little maid. His arms shot out instinctively, wrapping around her slender waist to steady her, pulling her securely against him. Su Ci felt as if she'd slammed into a wall of solid muscle. A sharp pain made her eyes water, and as she looked up, an impossibly handsome face swam in