This dinner seems to be truly a "dinner"! It can be imagined that the cooks in the manor must have worked overtime to prepare such a sumptuous banquet just for her.
The little maid helped her make the bed, prepare slippers and pajamas, close the curtains, and extinguish the headlights, leaving only a soft lamp beside the bed emitting a soft light.
Cheng Liuli was sitting on the bedside and was about to take off her shoes when the little maid rushed over, squatted down and put on comfortable slippers for her who had limited mobility.
"May I have your name?"
She couldn't help but feel a sincere affection for this simple and charming little maid.
"Miss, my name is Shabi——"
"Sha what?" Cheng Liuli suspected that he didn't hear clearly.
"My name is Sha Bi, Sha Sha of Sha, green Bi." The little maid explained with a very serious look on her face.
That kind of simple seriousness made Cheng Liuli bite his lip, holding back the laughter that was about to overflow from his lips.
"What country are you from? Not Chinese, right?"
"My mother is an aborigine from Thailand, but my father is of Chinese origin, a mountain man who smuggled himself over from Yunnan, China, so I can be considered half Chinese."
That’s no wonder. If this little maid is of mixed Chinese and Thai descent, and only learns a few Chinese dialects from her father, she will naturally have a lot of misunderstandings about the vast and profound Chinese dialects.
However, the name Shabi was really awkward for her to pronounce.
"Maybe you can do the same as Mr. Luo and call me Bi'er!" The little maid looked at her and added seriously.
Cheng Lili laughed in his stomach. It seemed that Yesuluo, like her, didn't have the hobby of calling people stupid.
"How old are you this year?"
"Already eighteen." The little maid puffed out her underdeveloped breasts and replied rather proudly.
That's right, in areas like Southeast Asia, anyone over the age of 18 is considered a big girl, but Cheng Liuli thinks she is only 16 or 17 years old, and she behaves coquettishly. In China, she looks like a little girl in high school at most.
, the kind who sometimes acts coquettishly in the arms of her parents.
Holding back his laughter, Cheng Liuli nodded to her, "I don't know anyone here. From now on, can you be my little sister? How about we keep each other company?"
"Really? Then I'll call you Sister Cheng. You know, it wasn't my turn to serve you personally, but Aunt Mayte, who was originally designated to serve you, suddenly disappeared. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the fate to know you.
Where is Sister Cheng?
Bi'er said it innocently, but Cheng Liuli shuddered. Others didn't know where Auntie Meite had gone. How could she not know?
With Yesilo's violent character, the older maid must be in trouble.
——This time when cabin syndrome struck her, her consciousness was not completely lost as before, and she still retained some memories of the onset of the disease. Even if she couldn't see Yesilo's furious rage at that time, she could still feel it.
Got it!
But at this moment, she lowered her head. She was not qualified to ask about other people's good or bad luck. It would be great if she could guarantee that she would not be skinned and dismembered by Yesilo next time they met!
"Bier, are there any other women brought by Mr. Luo from China in this manor?" Her top priority, the most important thing for her, was to find the whereabouts of her mother and ensure her safety.