“Young Lady, is something on your mind today?”
After taking a few bites of her delicious meal, Su Mengdie turned to look at Penelope.
“No, why do you ask, Little Butterfly?”
Penelope slowly set down her coffee after hearing the question.
Even though she had changed into that erotic maid uniform, her every movement still retained the elegance of a Young Lady.
“Intuition!”
But it wasn’t just intuition…
‘It’s strange no matter how I look at it that the Young Lady would ignore the much better computer at home and insist on coming out to use the one in a love hotel.’
Of course, this judgment was based on the premise that the Young Lady really had only brought her here to play on the computer and didn’t have any other intentions.
The entire morning had passed, and the Young Lady hadn’t done anything other than crack a few harmless jokes.
This made Su Mengdie even more certain of her judgment—
‘I didn’t expect the Young Lady to really bring me to a place like this just to play on the computer. What a waste of resources!’
Su Mengdie wished the Young Lady would actually do something to her.
Since she couldn’t explain the real reason for booking this room, she had to use her own private savings!
“Then your intuition is quite sharp, Little Butterfly. I do have something on my mind, and it’s quite a big deal…”
Penelope paused, took a sip of her coffee, and continued.
“Little Butterfly, do you remember I took half a day off yesterday morning?”
“I remember. You said you were going to the company to handle some business. Did something happen?!”
‘No… wait! If something really happened, how could the Young Lady be so relaxed, taking me and Shuang Shuang out to play games? Besides, the Young Lady was using my body that day. It’s a question of whether she could even get into the company, let alone give orders to others. So, this must be her teasing me again!’
“Little Butterfly, the company is indeed facing a small crisis… It might go bankrupt.”
“Young Lady, that joke isn’t funny.”
‘As I thought, she’s just teasing me. If the company were really going bankrupt, would she still be in the mood to bring me out to play?’
“Little Butterfly, do I look like I’m joking?”
Seeing Penelope’s serious expression, Su Mengdie’s chopsticks gradually slowed down.
‘Is it for real?’
“Young Lady, what happened?”
“Something happened on Lu Wei’s end. She said all the money was swindled by a gamer, and now she can’t get it back.”
“Lu Wei?”
The name sounded familiar to Su Mengdie, but she couldn’t remember where she had heard it.
“She’s the Boss of that company that gave us the cold shoulder before—that woman named Lu,” Penelope answered through gritted teeth.
Her hatred for Lu Wei wouldn’t disappear just because Qin Qixin pleaded for her.
“It’s her! What do we do now?”
Su Mengdie nodded thoughtfully.
‘It’s all connected! Everything is connected! No wonder Lu Wei called me “Little Sparrow” on the phone before. It was a reference to the Young Lady’s identity as a Canary… Does that mean Lu Wei is on the Young Lady’s side too?’
“I’ve already asked someone to find her. That gamer is the Earth Goddess, the powerful enemy Xia Shuashuai encountered.”
Qin Qixin had told Penelope this news the previous night before Su Mengdie returned.
Penelope obviously hadn’t expected such a coincidence either.
“I’ve already negotiated terms with her. As long as you can defeat her, Little Butterfly, she will return the money.”
“Don’t we already know who she is? Do I really have to defeat her in a game?”
Su Mengdie couldn’t understand the Young Lady’s logic.
‘Since we know who she is, couldn’t we just call the police?’
“The situation is special. I’m afraid this is our only option.”
Penelope would have loved to call the police.
However, Qin Qixin had told her that the person seemed as if they didn’t exist in this world.
Other than that game ID, nothing else could be found.
If even a Clairvoyant like Qin Qixin couldn’t find her, there was no hope for anyone else.
“But that person is so strong, I’m afraid I don’t stand a chance…”
Even Penelope and Xia Shuashuai had lost!
How could a little noob like her, who had just hit a twenty-game losing streak, be a match for this Earth Goddess?
However, Penelope suddenly burst out laughing and gently stroked her soft, fluffy golden curls.
“Little Butterfly, you’re wrong. Out of the three of us, you’re actually the only one with a chance of winning.”
“Eh!?”
‘I have a chance? How come I didn’t know that!?’
“Hehe~, you’ll find out in a bit. Hurry up and eat; the food is going to get cold~!”
“Speaking of Miss Xia…”
*Knock, knock, knock.*
A crisp and polite knocking at the door interrupted Su Mengdie.
“Looks like she’s here. Little Butterfly, you really have a prophetic mouth.”
Penelope stood up to open the door, casually stroking her smooth golden hair again.
“Miss Xia, the Young Lady has been waiting for you for a long time~”
Penelope was getting better and better at playing the maid; she spoke exactly in Su Mengdie’s style.
“Little Butterfly, good afternoon~. Is the Young Lady inside?”
“Yes, the Young Lady is eating. I packed a meal for you on the way; it should still be warm. Please, come in.”
Penelope stepped aside, holding the door open.
She glanced down the hallway after Xia Shuashuai entered and then gently closed the door.
By the time she returned, Su Mengdie was already inviting Shuang Shuang to eat.
Although her table manners still didn’t quite match the Young Lady’s elegance, they were decent enough.
“Little Butterfly, sit down~. Have you eaten?”
“Yes, I’ve already eaten. And Miss Xia… thank you for this outfit. It fits perfectly.”
Penelope lifted the hem of her short skirt and gave a polite curtsy toward Xia Shuashuai and Su Mengdie.
Since Su Mengdie was facing her directly, she caught a glimpse of the white panties beneath the skirt and couldn’t help but cough lightly.
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Does wearing this kind of clothing bother you, Little Butterfly?”
Xia Shuashuai knew the design was a bit too daring, and seeing her curtsy, she asked out of concern.
“Thank you for your concern, Miss Xia. Honestly… compared to what the Young Lady usually makes me wear, this is actually quite easy to accept.”
‘This is pure slander!’
When had she ever made the Young Lady wear something more erotic than this?
On the contrary, she was the one who had been threatened by the Young Lady into wearing that Cat Suit, which was 100 times more humiliating!
Unfortunately, even if she said it out loud, Xia Shuashuai would never believe her.
A maid threatening her own master into wearing such shameful clothes?
No one would believe it without seeing it with their own eyes.
Amid Penelope’s fabrications, Xia Shuashuai scanned the suggestive decorations in the room and finally asked Su Mengdie in a puzzled tone, “Um… Young Lady, did I come at a bad time? Are the two of you planning on doing something ‘big’ here today?”