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He slowly turned around, but the smile in his eyes could not help but make her tremble. Yi Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, who had her head lowered. He felt a sense of ridicule in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and then mocked in a low voice, "Dong Ri, I think you should go and compete in the race. Maybe you can win the world championship on behalf of your country, so I, Yi Hao, will be able to benefit from your presence."

Hearing this, her face turned red. She lowered her head and stuttered as she asked, "Young Master, do you have any orders?"

All she wanted was for him to finish the job and run away. She didn't want to stay here and let him humiliate her, and she couldn't imagine how she would be treated if she stayed with him.

Hearing the warm words, Yi Hao gave a look to the young mistress, who had been standing beside him all this time. She immediately went up to the maid beside her, who was holding a bottle of food she had prepared to help Lin Ling. base. Ni passes it to Ihao.

Ihao raised a finger and compared the two pieces of cloth, which were only the size of two palms, to each other. base. Ni hooked up, waved it in front of his warm eyes, lightly but contemptuously said, "Change it!"

"What?" Upon hearing these words, Warmth was immediately stunned. She raised her frightened eyes and stared straight at him. See his index finger hanging by the ratio. base. Her scalp tingled.

Since young, although she had been a daughter of a rich family, she had been extremely conservative in her heart. base. Ni? She didn't even think about it, let alone wear it.

Seemingly seeing the struggle and reluctance in Warmth's eyes, Yi Hao frowned, and the coldness in his eyes flickered. "What, you don't want to?"

Warmth bit her lips. She wanted to refuse, but her neck seemed to have hardened. She couldn't even muster the strength to nod her head. It felt as if her throat was stuck, and no sound of rejection came out.

"Swimming alone is too boring. I need someone to accompany me. Obediently change my clothes!" There was a mocking sneer in his eyes, and he didn't wait for Warmth to reach out and take it. base. Nei, Ihao has already compared the sky blue to the sky blue. base. Ni hangs on her head.

The moment he was hung up, the young maid next to him burst into laughter, and her warm, pale face flushed. She quickly grabbed the one above her head. base. Ni, who was tightly gripped in his hand, did not have the intention to turn around and go back to his room.

Yi Hao cast a glance at her, full of unwillingness. His cold eyes flashed with a hint of impatience. He turned around and sat on the white recliner at the side. He then said lazily, "Calm down, don't forget what you said before. Don't make me unhappy, or else …"

Hearing Ihao's words, Warm's entire body trembled. A hint of panic flashed across his face, and before he could finish, he turned around and prepared to go to his room to change.

However, before she could take more than a few steps, Ihao's domineering voice called out, "Halt!"

Warmth's body stiffened. She turned around and respectfully asked, "Young Master, do you have any other orders?"

"Where are you going?" Ihao raised his eyes lazily, squinting at the warmth.

"Go to your room and change!" Warmth answered truthfully, but his answer was trembling with fear.

"Did I ask you to go to your room and change?" The corner of Yi Hao's mouth slowly raised, but his cold eyes were surging with evil. Evil.

"…" He looked up at him, confused. If I don't go to my room and change my clothes, where do I go?

After a long while, she cautiously asked, "Then where do you want me to change clothes?"

"Let's trade here!" His eyes were filled with loathing, disgust, and mockery. He looked away from her and laid down comfortably on the chair, swinging his flowing black hair as he pointed to the spot beside him. "Change in front of me!" he said indifferently.