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He put on the maid dress that Mary had sent him, tied up his hair and put on a simple ponytail. Standing in front of the mirror, Qiao Xin Tong saw a person who he had never seen before.

No!

Qiao Xin Tong calmed her emotions, opened the door and walked downstairs.

There was a grand banquet downstairs. The melodious music, the wine cups, the exquisite delicacies, the fragrant wine, and the lavishly dressed guests were all happily chatting.

"You are responsible for pouring wine for the guests!"

Mary stuffed a small tray into Qiao Xin Tong's hands and said expressionlessly, "If the customer asks you for the wine, you just pour them for him. It's that simple!"

Even though Mary said it indifferently, Qiao Xin Tong still thought that it was easy to do it. This was not the case. All the wine and the names written on the bottles were words that she could not understand. She simply could not differentiate what they were!

Most of the guests spoke languages she did not understand, and whether she understood them or not, they rattled on and on and she waited blankly for them to finish and ask them to repeat them in English. She simply ignored guests who could not speak English.

"I don't want rum. I want whisky!"

A guest growled into a glass of wine.

"I don't want brandy! Oh my god! "

A lady frowned and complained softly.

Qiao Xin Tong pretended not to understand. She really didn't understand. She had an intuition that they were complaining about her mistake. However, she didn't care who was complaining.

I believe no one would dare to make a scene at a banquet hosted by the emperor of the Hot Springs Island. Ye Xiao Chen had not appeared on stage yet, but these people could still pretend to complain. When he appeared, everyone would change their smiles and praise the success of the banquet.

Qiao Xin Tong thought naughtily. Right at this moment, a loud music suddenly sounded in the banquet hall.

Just like in the ancient costume drama, when the emperor appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on one point to welcome their emperor.

Qiao Xin Tong took the opportunity to hide in a corner and hide behind the curtains. She did not want to be noticed again, and even more so, she did not want to be assigned to any tasks.

Ye Xiao Chen wore a white shirt and jeans.

His tall stature was a natural clothes rack, and the world's finest male models were no better than his body's lines. His features, handsome to the point where they had no flaws, were the most prized work of the sculptors, and his short, purplish-red hair stood up arrogantly, showing off his arrogant, aloof personality. His deep blue eyes were deeper than the ocean. If it wasn't for his eyes being so aloof and aloof, all the women present would definitely have screamed out loud.

The demeanor of a king could not be concealed even by the most casual attire.

Walking beside him was the dark and fierce Great Tibetan Mastiff, the cheetah.

Its eyes were just as fierce as the one he saw in the cage in the morning. Not knowing why, Qiao Xin Tong felt that it was hanging its head in disappointment.

Could it be that he was beaten up by his master?

Serves him right!

Who asked it to be in heat with her!

Qiao Xin Tong retracted her gaze, she did not dare look too far into the man and dog, for fear of attracting their attention. No matter if it was her master or a lecherous dog, she couldn't afford to offend them.