"No, I was distracted because I was thinking about something." Dr. French shook his head, put the black card into a small black notebook, put it away, and then touched Louis' head: "Okay, what are we going to do now?

place?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to go home?"

"Oh...right, then go home."

Dr. French calmed down before starting the GTB.

…

…

In the evening, Bucky waited with some anxiety.

Because the maid left after lunch time and has not come back yet, this is different from yesterday. Yesterday, she came over almost immediately after lunch time to urge herself to practice meditation.

Just when Bucky was thinking about whether he should try his luck outside, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Bucky knew that the maid was coming, so he immediately turned around.

At this time, the maid lady was not wearing her black and white maid uniform, but had changed into a very casual dress and a light jacket.

If he hadn't already seen this woman's 'true face', Bucky would have been deceived by the innocent side that this woman suddenly revealed at this moment, and he might have asked questions like how much a night would cost.

"Didn't I ask you to dress up?" Youye looked at Bucky, her voice still so indifferent.

Bucky was startled, then looked at himself and sniffed his collar, "I've dressed up well. This is the best I can find. You know, I don't have a penny on me now."

No. This set of clothes is the best I found from a nearby house, and I even took a shower. You see, this is still a brand-name product! Zegna! Although the size is a little different, let’s make do with it?”

"This is a knockoff." Youye shook his head, "I designed this style of yours five years ago. I can tell the difference between genuine and fake."

"...Did you design it?" Bucky opened his mouth.

You Ye said calmly: "It's nothing. It was just a little interest in the past. I had a position as a designer in that company. But I haven't sent out any drawings for several years."

Damn it... aren't you a bloody female corpse??

"Forget it, just like you said, let's just make do with it." Youye shook his head: "Anyway, I never had any expectations for your taste."

"Speaking of which, I seem to be your customer?" Bucky suddenly said: "Is this your after-sales service?"

The maid said dullly: "I am just assisting you in gathering your faith as a guide, not greeting you. If you fail to meet my expectations and let my master be disappointed when he comes back without seeing the results, I will send you

Break it down into particles that are even finer than atoms, making you Bucky truly a legend."

"I, where are we going now!"

"theater."

As she spoke, the maid threw a bottle towards Bucky, which contained a light green liquid. The bottle was small, like a perfume bottle.

"What's this?"

"It's used to restore your mental strength." Youye said calmly: "Don't use too much. At your level, just one sniff is enough to restore you. If you use it too much, your consciousness will explode and your brain will die."

Bucky put it in his pocket without saying a word and nodded cautiously.

The maid said abruptly: "But your goal tonight is to use it all up."
Chapter completed!