"Yeah! That's right." Taiyinzi nodded and happily took a sip of the tequila in the cup... But before he could swallow it, he felt something was wrong.

The voice that responded to him just now didn't seem to be the voice of Qin Chuyu, a cheap servant? But it was clearly a woman's voice... In addition to this cheap servant, there were also women's voices.

"Besides, the voice sounds so familiar...Yu, Miss Youye!" Taiyinzi turned around in confusion and suddenly stiffened.

The cup in his hand suddenly failed to hold firmly and fell directly from his palm. But the cup finally flew slowly into the palm of the maid lady the moment it landed.

Youye smiled slightly, walked slowly to Taiyinzi, and said softly: "Keep it tight, don't be careless next time. Oh, it's almost finished, can I give you some more? Taiyinzi...

grown ups."

The gentle tone made Taiyinzi feel as if he had eaten a thousand-year-old piece of ice, and the coldness shot up from the bottom of his feet to his forehead, "No, you're welcome..."

The maid smiled slightly and said: "It's okay. As you said, a person like me wearing a maid uniform is a servant. Although I didn't grow up in the East, the 'servant' still understands and understands

What does it do? Of course a 'servant' should serve others, right? I'll get you some foot-washing water, okay?"

The five-hundred-year-old ghost's legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in a very down-to-earth manner: "Miss Youye, please, please let me go..."

Now it’s time to make a big fortune!!!
Chapter completed!