
A word described those people in li na's mind . YOU MORON!
Do they really feel at home with injustice? Shouldn't they be grateful to the gods?
"Miss Xia, I thought you might be interested."
A moment of confusion greeted li na. She's she? He didn't even have a life security guarantee, what could he do for those people? Teaching them to be sycophants or teaching about 'that', huh?
Li na replied while shaking her head. "N-no no! You're the one who bought it so you're the one who deserves it. Why is it me?"
"But I bought it for you!"
"Yes! But the money is still your money!."
As the saying goes, prevention is better than cure. Ming Mei who was already extremely impervious to this situation, interjected in annoyance. "Stop! That can be discussed in the morning. Let them rest first."
The sane should have given up. A few seconds later, footsteps filled the room. One by one they moved away and only one gift girl was left.
The girl is still down. Li na did not look at feathers. He patted the girl on the shoulder, causing the master to take a few steps back, until he fell to smash the table behind him.
Laughter is curbed in such a way as not to come out. Li na doesn't bite and doesn't rabies, buddy. Why are you responding like you're about to get bitten by a crocodile?
"Hey, hey, hey! What's up?"
Just the muttering of apologies he got made li na sigh, slightly fed up.
"I just want to greet you .. forget it. Rest."
"No I have no right to sleep before my master gives me permission." The head gel accompanies the utterance of the word.
How sad. Even sleepers need permission? Does breathing also have to be allowed?
Right, aren't. One word that had explored her ear had almost come back from the girl's mouth.
The girl's mouth was still moving indeterminately, there was a word she wanted to say but unfortunately it was not allowed. After overturning her brain, the girl glanced, "B-well, I'll sleep."
Seeing the woman in front of him seem satisfied with his answer, he quickly lowered his head before turning around. Not a single step yet, a voice came back to intercept him.
"ah! Wait a minute, what's your name?"
It would be impolite to exchange words without looking at the face of the opponent, let alone with his lower status than a slave. He twisted his body, lowered his head and replied in a low tone. "I don't have a name."
"Huh?"
"My previous master didn't give me a name. That means I don't deserve a name."
"Huh?"
Wait ... Is everything concerned with those people dependent on the master? Are they human or human without any sense? Li na felt his brain itchy, they could accept all of it with a normal face. Even the trace of happy slightly glared in the girl's eyes. Strange, that's the short description.
They get paid for something that makes them happy. Then what is it?
A word described those people in li na's mind . YOU MORON!
Do they really feel at home with injustice? Shouldn't they be grateful to the gods?
Really am! Do they really feel at home with injustice? Shouldn't they be grateful to the gods?
Once again!
Do they really feel at home with injustice? Shouldn't they be grateful to the gods?