"Wait a minute." I had no choice but to ask them to stop. They had to find a maid to do such a small thing. Could it be that the tasteless man had been like this for so many years? He was simply a spoilt playboy from a rich family. No wonder he was so proud and arrogant.
"Was your young master like this in the past? There were so many people waiting for him every day.”I whispered to the girls in front of me.
" Our young master doesn't just do that. For example, he has hired professionals to analyze what kind of clothes he should wear and what kind of tie he should use. He also has professionals to choose what kind of shoes and socks he should wear. Even the handkerchief he uses is specially chosen for him every day…"
"Alright, that's enough. I can think of it even if you don't say it.”I frowned. I really couldn't listen anymore. What he did was like the Arabian Nights Pond. It was too unbelievable.
Was he retarded? Why did he need to be a professional for such a small matter? He really had too much money. It burned his brain.
"You guys can go out. I can do it myself.”I don't want to be treated like a doll and be played with.
"Yes, miss, but we'll lose our jobs if we do that.”The girls were crying.
"Ah, do you work every day just to do one thing for me in the morning?”I widened my eyes and scanned their faces.
"Yes, Miss." They said in unison.
I fell back onto the bed, shocked.
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For the first time in eighteen years, dressing up felt like a heavy burden.
It took me about half an hour to comb my hair. It was as if I didn't put enough effort into it. I was worried that my hair would fall out in a few days.
After putting on the school uniform, Xiao Lian kept pulling me for 20 minutes. It was only when I looked troubled that she smiled and retreated.
The girl who put on makeup for me even used my face as a color palettes. Under my strong opposition, she put on a light makeup for me. The final effect was quite satisfactory.
In order to let me wear a pair of shoes that fit her and made her satisfied, the girl ran no less than 50 times. God, after I put them on, I felt like I had lost a battle. I was exhausted, but their faces were glowing with victory and happiness.
"Hehe…!" I suspect that my smile is really fake. In order to fulfill your happiness, I will temporarily sacrifice myself. I am still considered a good person!
When they saw me smile, they smiled even more brilliantly…
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After getting ready, he walked to the door.
He saw a large group of people walking out of his room with the tasteless man.
Professional was professional. She had to admit that it was lighter than the carefully matched clothes, which made the tasteless man look even more handsome.
What was the use of having a good appearance? It would only make more ignorant girls cry and harm more beautiful girls.
"Humph!" I glanced at him and snorted coldly. I rushed ahead of him and walked downstairs.
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