Yang Yuxi bit her lower lip tightly. Although she had prepared for it, even though she had thought of this moment last night, when this moment really came, when she humiliatedly called out the word "Master", she still had a feeling.
This strong sense of humiliation made her eyes red and on the verge of tears, and she just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.
However, this was just an extravagant wish. Ye Ming did not let her go because of this. His light words came again, "Is there any maid who answers with her back to the master? It seems that it is necessary for someone to teach you etiquette."
It felt like Yang Yuxi had been struck by lightning, her face turned green and red, her fists were clenched, veins popped out on the back of her hands, and she was surrounded by a huge tide of humiliation.
"Yes, Master." Yang Yuxi turned around slowly, her legs as if they were filled with lead. After a long while, she faced Ye Ming, lowering her head and whispering. The humiliation bit into her heart like insects and ants, making her teeth sink deeply.
Deep into her lower lip, tears were rolling in her eyes, threatening to fall at any time. "Yang Yuxi, you have to be strong. You must not shed tears, you must not cry, and you must not let this bastard look down on you." Yang Yuxi secretly told her in her heart.
He took back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.
"This looks a bit like a maid." Ye Ming praised. "Master, if you don't have any other instructions, I will clean up the garbage first." Yang Yuxi whispered, her voice hoarse, although this was not the first time she was called master.
But every time she screamed, it was a brand new humiliation that made her heart bleed. Ye Ming narrowed her eyes and saw that Yang Yuxi did not refute, but complied completely. A look of disappointment flashed through her eyes, and she
He lost interest in continuing and said coldly: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" After saying that, he left the living room and went upstairs along the spiral staircase behind the screen.
After Ye Ming left, Yang Yuxi looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Only in this way could the tears of humiliation flow back. She did not want to show vulnerability in front of him. After a while, Yang Yuxi returned to normal, found a broom and other tools, and silently cleaned the living room.
Trash.
"Miss Yang, let me help you." A servant said enthusiastically. "Thank you, I can do it myself." Yang Yuxi refused. Looking at the look here, she knew that these things were specially left for her by Ye Ming.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for a large group of servants to be here and leave the living room as it was when she left yesterday.
Yang Yuxi silently cleaned the living room. The work was not heavy. She used to clean the room often, but the humiliation made her feel extra tired. Yesterday, in order to stop Ye Ming from being unruly to her, she broke things all over the floor.
, today she was asked to clean it herself, and even became Ye Ming's maid. What an irony.
ah!
In a daze, Yang Yuxi accidentally cut her finger on a piece of glass. Bright red blood gushes out from the wound and soon gathers into drops, which fall to the ground drop by drop.
"Ms. Yang, your hand is cut, let me bandage it for you." Seeing this, a servant hurriedly found a band-aid to help her cover the wound. "Ms. Yang, your hand is injured, you'd better let me bandage it."
Come on." The servant picked up the broom and started working. "Thank you, I'm fine, I can just do it myself." Yang Yuxi thanked her.
"What's going on? Didn't I tell her to clean the living room?" Ye Ming came down from upstairs and saw Yang Yuxi standing aside with someone else cleaning the living room. His face suddenly darkened, "Yang Yuxi, I really can't tell.
