C13

He waited until eight o'clock.

Sikong Ting came downstairs to eat. He was wearing a black Armani handmade suit, covering his golden body, and a dark blue shirt to show off his noble and extraordinary temperament.

"What are you doing here?" Sikong Ting stepped on the last step, and a servant immediately walked up and knelt down to help him clean his shoes.

Lu Baobei lowered his eyes, "I've come to beg you."

"What did you say?" Sikong Ting asked in a voice full of ridicule.

He did it on purpose!

Lu Baobei clenched her fists tightly, "I, come, beg, you!"

"Is this the attitude of begging someone?" Sikong Ting looked at Lu Baobei's stubborn expression in disgust. She looked just as ugly as when she rejected him!

Lu Baobei did not speak, her gaze landed on the female servant who was cleaning Sikong Ting's shoes, clenched his teeth, and walked over to get the white silk from the maid's hands.

Squatting down and wiping Sikong Ting's shoes.

"I beg you, I beg you …"

The people in the hall were silent, the servants did not even dare to breathe loudly. Sikong Ting's hand that was adjusting his tie paused, they lowered their heads and looked at the top of Lu Baobei's hair with complicated expressions.

"Pa Da …" There was the sound of tears falling on his shoes.

"I beg you, I beg you …" Lu Baobei repeated as she choked with sobs.

"All of you, get out!" Sikong Ting roared.

The servants immediately left, disappearing completely. Sikong Ting pulled Lu Baobei up from the ground, "You like to degrade yourself that much?"

He had wanted her to be his woman, but he had pampered her and even wanted her to come and clean his shoes!

It seemed like her other abilities hadn't increased in the past few years, but her ability to enrage him had increased by leaps and bounds!

"Am I sincere enough? Is that enough? " A humiliation that he never had before caused Lu Baobei's lips to move slightly, and his eyes to be covered in a layer of sparkling tears.

"Don't cry!" Sikong Ting roared in a frenzy. He didn't like her to cry, he liked her to laugh like the sun.

Lu Baobei was so scared that she immediately wiped away her tears.

Dammit, why was she so beautiful when she was crying?!

Sikong Ting's chest was in pain as though it was being burnt, the space between his eyebrows tightened as he glared at Lu Baobei.

"You asked me to meet Little Camel, I beg you, I want to meet him." Lu Baobei scoffed.

"Agree to my conditions." Sikong Ting did not retreat at all.

"I promise you, I can refuse to marry Han Fei, I promise you!"

"What about the second one?" Sikong Ting squinted his eyes, the anger inside him had subsided a little.

"…" Lu Baobei was startled, "You can go and find another woman. You have so many women …"

What do you mean looking for another woman? What do you mean there are so many women?

"You told me to find another woman?" Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei strangely, the strange calmness in her black eyes was the prelude to a storm.

Lu Baobei froze. If Sikong Ting went to look for another woman …

Since she didn't say anything, she silently agreed!

Sikong Ting was instantly enraged, the noble God of Heaven had turned into a guest from hell, "Good, very good!"

"I only need a mistress here. Since you are unwilling, then what right do you have to stay here? What identity did you have to meet him? " Sikong Ting's cold and harsh voice did not contain a trace of emotion as he looked down at Lu Baobei from high above, as if he was considering how to throw her out.

"I …" Lu Baobei was speechless, was she really Sikong Ting's woman?

She didn't want to.

But if she didn't become his woman, she would have to leave this place!

That way, he would never be able to see Little Camel again in his entire life!

"Heh …" Sikong Ting sneered, he raised his hand to signal for his bodyguard to come in.

Lu Baobei became anxious, "I can be a maid! Let me take care of Little Camel! "

"You … Speak … What … Are you?"

Sikong Ting paused in the air for a moment, and then, he forgot to retract it, as his sinister gaze devoured Lu Baobei.

She would rather be a maid than his woman?

"I am a maid, and am taking care of Little Camel. No, I am accompanying him!" Lu Baobei added a condition, as if she was afraid that Sikong Ting would not agree, she stepped forward and tightly held onto Sikong Ting's arm.

Lu Baobei understood more than anyone else that since Sikong Ting had done so much, there was no way he could return the Little Camel to her.

Right now, she only hoped to be able to stay by Little Camel's side and see him every day.

She likes to be a maid, doesn't she? Alright, then let her be!

Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei thoughtfully for a while. Amidst her tensed expression, she suddenly started laughing like a flower blooming, causing everything around her to lose their luster.

Lu Baobei's body trembled, her gaze chasing after her.

"Sure, but you have to sign a contract with me." Sikong Ting's peach blossom eyes could not be seen.

"What contract?"

"Are you qualified to ask?" Sikong Ting chuckled, looking down at Lu Baobei as if she was an ant.

If she did not want him to be the status that the whole world envied, then he would do as she wished and let her be a lowly servant!

Lu Baobei, "..."

"From today onwards, you can call me Master Ting!" The man suddenly turned around and left. The wind he brought along was as cold as ice.

"From today onwards, you can call me Ah Ting."

The gentle words of love from her memories interweaved with the cruel reality, causing Lu Baobei to uncontrollably back up a few steps.

Not long after Sikong Ting left, the servants started returning. The butler walked in front of Lu Baobei and said, "Nanny Liu, come over here and find a lady for me. I'll leave it to you.