C112 I'm here to give you a piano lesson

Lu Baobei did not understand what Bowers was saying, she turned and looked at Bowers, who smiled at him, and continued to speak in French: "Arrange another etiquette teacher."

"Yes, sir." The maid answered in French.

Lu Baobei looked at Bowers in confusion. It seemed like the two of them were talking about her.

"Miss Lu, please move to the guest hall." Bowers nodded slightly towards Lu Baobei.

Lu Baobei got up and followed Bowers.

After walking for a long distance, Lu Baobei finally saw a possible living room.

"Miss Lu, please sit here." Bowers said as he raised his hand to indicate to Lu Baobei.

"Arthur, serve the Miss Lu some tea." Bowers said to the maid beside him.

"…"

Lu Baobei could already tell that although this butler knew how to smile and was very polite, he actually had many rules!

Lu Baobei sat down on the sofa and looked around. It was the same style as the dining hall, luxurious to the extreme.

"Miss Lu?" Bowers stood opposite of Lu Baobei and asked.

Actually, he wanted to remind Lu Baobei that this was not the etiquette a noble should have.

"Hmm?" Lu Baobei regained her senses.

"Don't you have something to ask me?" Bowers reminded.

"Oh, yes!" Lu Baobei realised and looked anxiously at Bowers: "Where am I now?"

Most important of all, though she had guessed that she might be in France, she had no idea where she was.

"This is France." Bowers replied.

"I know this is France …" Lu Baobei waved her hand, not noticing Bowers's slight frown, and continued to ask: "I'm talking about the place I'm currently staying, where is this place?"

"Does the Miss Lu want to visit the ancient castle?" Bowers asked.

Visit?

No no no, such a big castle, if she were to look around, wouldn't that break her legs?

"Then, Miss Lu, please follow me." Bowers had already made a gesture of invitation.

"I'm not, uh... "Fine." Lu Baobei had no choice but to stand up.

Instead of showing Lu Baobei the rooms one by one, Bowers led Lu Baobei out the door. He always knew how to increase the efficiency of a room by a large margin in the shortest amount of time.

Right now, Lu Baobei was standing in the courtyard where she had appeared in the morning. She raised her head and looked at the castle in front of him, listening to Bowers's introductions.

"This is the Rathaway Castle. Although it is located in France, it was actually built here by a duke in England for the sake of his beloved woman. Rumor has it that that woman is a French girl, so even though this place is a castle, it is also a winery."

"Then why are you two here? Why is Sikong Ting staying here? "

Lu Baobei looked at the obelisk on the castle and asked curiously.

Previously, she had thought this was just a villa. However, after coming down, she realized that this castle was actually this big!

She couldn't even find the window of her own room.

"You dare to call the Master Ting by his name?"

Bowers looked at the side of Lu Baobei's face in disbelief, his eyes blaming quite a bit.

"Is there a problem?" Lu Baobei turned her head and asked.

Didn't she always call him Sikong Ting? Furthermore, Sikong Ting himself did not say anything.

Bowers suddenly looked at Lu Baobei with a serious look: "Forgive me for my bluntness, but although you are very favored by Master Ting by my side right now, there are still some rules that you must follow. I request Miss Lu to use honorifics the next time you bring up Master Ting, so as to not anger Master Ting. "

"Words?"

What honorifics?

Is she called Master Ting like them?

That would truly enrage Sikong Ting!

"Alright, I understand." Lu Baobei nodded, she did not plan to refute.

She now understood that this butler Bowers was definitely a stubborn old man. To argue with him was like playing a lute to a cow.

Bowers's expression softened, and continued to explain with a smile to Lu Baobei: "This place has belonged to the Si Clan since a long time ago, and is now one of the residences of the Master Ting."

"Did he come here often?" Lu Baobei asked.

Thinking about the last time Sikong Ting went on a business trip with her in the United States, did he also live here?

"No, we've only seen him twice in the past ten years. This is the second time." Bowers said as he looked at Lu Baobei.

Lu Baobei was a little surprised.

Only two in ten years? What was that huge castle doing here, raising rats?

However, the servants' lives were good. If Sikong Ting was not here, wouldn't they be the masters of a castle? Do whatever you want.

Following that, Bowers brought Lu Baobei to walk around the courtyard. He even brought her to the entrance to take a look, but he did not go out.

From their conversation, Lu Baobei unexpectedly found out that Ashley was actually Bowers's daughter.

Then why is it that even though your Chinese is so good, Ashley doesn't know anything about it? Lu Baobei asked curiously.

To be honest, it was a weird feeling for an old man with blond hair and blue eyes to chat with you in Mandarin that was even more standard than a announcer's.

"Because she doesn't need it." Bowers's expression stiffened for a moment, and quickly disappeared.

However, Lu Baobei had still caught it. In the past, when she was acting against others, she would always stare at their expressions, but over time, she had gotten used to it.

It seems that it was not that Ashley did not want to learn Chinese, but Bowers did not allow her to.

Why?

How strange.

Lu Baobei was standing in the courtyard talking to Bowers when she suddenly heard the sound of a car approaching him.

Lu Baobei looked towards the door: "Is Sikong Ting back?"

"Master Ting." Bowers corrected Lu Baobei.

"Alright, Master Ting …" Lu Baobei compromised helplessly.

Bowers indifferently looked at Lu Baobei, and then shook his head, indicating that he was not.

While the two of them were conversing, the person in the carriage had already come in with someone's introduction. Lu Baobei quickly retracted her gaze.

Although most of the people who got off were blocked by the bodyguards, Lu Baobei could still see the pair of tall heels on her feet.

Not Sikong Ting, but a woman.

The woman who could appear here was definitely not an ordinary person, I wonder what kind of relationship she had with Sikong Ting, is she Sikong Ting's woman?

"It's your piano teacher." Bowers looked at the few people walking over and said to Lu Baobei.

"A piano teacher? What piano teacher? " Lu Baobei turned her head in shock, and her voice became louder.

What does a piano teacher mean?

They want her to learn piano?

"Limes, the world's most outstanding piano tuner, has specially come to teach piano for you." Bowers explained to Lu Baobei.

"…"

Why did she learn to play the piano?