A group of maids were standing outside with wooden trays in their hands. Then they entered one after another.
“Miss Su, it’s time to shower.” A beautiful young maid came forward. She was tall and slim, wearing a light green blouse and a long skirt and looking arrogantly at Su Ruoqing.
Su Ruoqing was too aware of the contempt and disdain behind the look. The servants looked at her in the same way in the Su famlily.
Su Ruoqing looked down in an obedient and harmless manner, “I don’t want to shower.”
The maid was displeased, “The Young General is coming back tonight. You must keep yourself absolutely clean, in case you dirty his hands.”
Su Ruoqing still looked meek with her eyes half closed, “Then I’ll wash myself when he’s back.”
The maid looked even uglier, “Don’t be too hard. Once you are here, you have to obey. The Young General dislikes such an insensible woman as you.”
Su Ruoqing smiled and looked up, “I don’t mind being disliked by him”
Anyway, it would make no difference whether she was liked or disliked now that the result was the same.
The maid frowned, “I think you’re…”
Before she finished, the sound of steady and heavy footsteps was heard from the corridor. There was a domineering manner in the vigorious steps.
The other maids in the room immediately silenced and moved back with their heads lowered, looking respectful and anxious.
Su Ruoqing also got nervous. She looked at the door with a pair of palpitant eyes.
The footsteps got closer.
The dark green military uniform finally appeared in front of them.
He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. His belt was tightly fastened around his thin waist. His right hand, which was in a white glove, was casually placed on the black holster on his waist. The golden epaulettes were glittering. A silver pocket watch was hanging on his chest, adding elegance and nobility to his threatening arrogance.
Su Ruoqing’s gaze moved upward from his long straight legs and finally met the deep and sharp gaze of the man. Her heart seemed to be struck hard by lightning and her breath stopped.
His stare was piercing, like a sharp knife sprayed with strong alcohol and your eyes could be burned by the edge at just a single glance.
“Su Zhiyou.” His voice was low and mellow with a lingering charm.
Su Zhiyou was the name of her sister.
Su Ruoqing stared at him, still in a trance.
He raised his hand and took off his cap.
The maid on the other side immediately came forward and took it with both hands.
He moved his long legs and approached Su Ruoqing. He stopped a step away, fixing his meaningful gaze on her.
“I’m talking to you.”
Su Ruoqing took a breath and came to herself. She pretended to be weak and lowered his eyes and whispered, “Yes.”
Leng Yuhe laughed.
Before Su Ruoqing could figure out why he was laughing, her chin had been raised. She felt a slight hurt from his rough glove.
The little face was forced to lift up, and again she met the man’s abyssal horrible eyes.
“Do you know the result of being disliked by me?”
The man had heard what she had just said.
Su Ruoqing looked at the pocket watch on the man’s chest and answered, “Death.”
Death would be inevitable either way.
Leng Yuhe laughed again. He repeatedly rubbed the slender chin with his fingers, “Worse than death.”
Su Ruoqing’s eyelashes trembled and she looked at him in dismay.
Leng Yuhe curled his lips, half in jest, “Do you still think you can take that?”
Su Ruoqing moistened her lips, which were pale with fear, and replied calmly, “I never thought about it. But I don’t mind being hated by you.”
The bold woman was talking back.
All the maids in the room gasped in horror.
They had been here for two or three years, and they had seen few people who dared to answer back.
And most importantly, no one who had spoken back could stand up alive.
The Young General never allowed anyone to disobey him.
This reckless and stupid woman was monumentally screwed!