"Xiao Qinghan, is he inside?" Bai Kaixin said lightly.
The corners of the Madam's eyes twitched, and the disdain and indifference on her face immediately turned into an extremely respectful look.
"It turns out that you are Mr. Xiao's guest," the madam said with a smile on her face, "Please wait a moment, miss. I will pass the message to you immediately."
I didn't expect the madam to respect Xiao Qinghan so much. It seemed that this wealthy patron who was willing to spend money was the target of flattery everywhere.
The old bustard said, opened the door and bowed his head respectfully. When Bai Kaixin sat down on the imperial chair in the middle of the room, he offered her a cup of tea and immediately ran towards the back hall.[
After a while
A glass lamp hung high on the ceiling, giving the entire room a blurry, ambiguous pink light.
On a soft embroidered couch.
A man whose beauty makes all flowers wither with shyness, wears a pale pink embroidered robe, his chest is wide open, exposing his strong chest muscles, he squints his eyes and leans on the embroidered couch.
Both hands were playing with the nine-link chain in his hand.
Next to him, a beautiful maid with neatly styled hair was rubbing his back, while another maid squatted on the ground, put one of his feet on her thigh, and was trimming his toenails.
As soon as Bai Kaixin entered the door, he saw such a scene.
The room full of decadence and extravagance made her despise him.
She glanced at the playboy coldly. Although he was unnaturally beautiful, she had seen a lot of handsome guys recently and she had quite a lot of self-control.
No one greeted her.
He simply pulled up a grand master's chair and sat on it with a sense of ownership, and placed his legs on the small square table in front of the chair.
The master still remained silent.
She finally couldn't hold it any longer: "Hey, Third Prince, a guest is here, why don't you say hello to me as the host?"
"Haven't you already greeted yourself? Do you still need someone else to greet you?" Xiao Qinghan glanced at her lazily.
The two maids beside him couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing softly. Bai Kaixin recognized it. One of them was the annoying beauty Qing Qing.
"However," Xiao Qinghan's curved eyebrows wrinkled, and his charming eyes suddenly looked at her: "The time we agreed on should be the day after tomorrow, right? Why did you advance it?"