I Am Anne

Accused of being rude, Lu Xing changed his approach: "We've met a few times, but I still don't know your name. Please tell me, what should I call you?"

This had a hint of a noble young lady's tone.

However, the head maid didn't appreciate it and remained cold: "You sneaky fellow, tell me your origin and name, beg for the Duke and Madam's forgiveness, and then tell me, where did Anne go?!"

"I am Anne!"

Lu Xing answered according to Anne's request in the letter.

"No, you are not Anne. I can be absolutely certain, you, are not Anne!"

The head maid took a step forward, her beautiful emerald eyes fixed on him: "The one who feigned illness to skip class five days ago was also you!"

"Who exactly are you?!" Magic fluctuations surged from the maid's body.

Lu Xing sighed. It seemed he had to use his trump card now.

He ordered the maid in Anne's voice: "As the heir of Duke Swinton, I command you—!"

Their eyes met, and the maid's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Tell me your name!"

Lu Xing gave her the command.

The Duke's daughter's bedroom was silent.

The young maids were terrified and lowered their heads one after another.

The head maid looked at him coldly, then her gaze fell on the letter in Anne's fair little hand. After a while, her tightly closed rosy lips finally parted slightly:

"My name is Catherine Kruger."

"Very good! I'll remember you, Catherine."

Lu Xing smiled and got out of bed, standing in front of her and moving Anne's small hands and feet. He instructed them: "Now, you will change my clothes and tell me, what is Anne supposed to do today?"

At this moment, Lu Xing felt the joy of a medieval noble.

Catherine's gaze fell on Anne's petite and delicate body. She used to like taking off her nightgown and sleeping only in a small piece of underwear, so when serving her in the morning, Catherine could always see Miss Anne's pure and beautiful appearance.

But since five days ago, Anne had started wearing her nightgown obediently.

"Shoes."

A young maid reminded softly. Catherine came back to her senses, took a pair of fluffy slippers from her hand, glanced at Anne, hesitated for a moment, and then bent down to place the shoes in front of her fair and tender little feet.

Lu Xing noticed the difference.

Last time, Catherine had knelt on the carpet, letting him sit on the bed, and then helped him put on his shoes with her hands.

Now that she saw he wasn't Anne, she just placed the shoes on the floor.

Lu Xing didn't mind. He wasn't as delicate as Anne when it came to lifting his feet.

Following the maid's guidance, he came to the dressing mirror.

In the mirror appeared a noble young lady wearing a nightgown, showing off her slender and beautiful figure. She had beautiful long golden hair, a rosy and lovely face, large eyes with pure sky-blue pupils, lively eyelashes, and delicate, fair skin.

Such a lovely noble young lady, this is the current Lu Xing... No, it's Anne!

Lu Xing was once again captivated by Anne's adorable appearance. She was both beautiful and cute, truly a little angel! No wonder her personality was so lively; with such a look, a little bit of coquetry could make others extremely fond of her.

"Respected Miss Anne, I will help you take off your nightgown."

A young maid said softly, stepping forward to untie Lu Xing's close-fitting nightgown. Another maid, seeing that Catherine hadn't stepped forward, took the initiative to complete the work that should have been the head maid's daily task:

Gently pulling down the only small undergarment on Miss Anne.

Lu Xing opened his arms to cooperate with them. After everything was taken off, he no longer held back, opening his eyes to look at the smooth and beautiful Miss Anne in the full-length mirror.

After a moment of daze, he couldn't help but compare her with Xiao Yu and the Fairy.

Anne was truly pure white and innocent, as well as cute and lively.

Her slender and delicate body didn't appear weak. Her slender waist was only a handspan wide. The young girl was like a flower bud waiting to bloom, every part of her body exuding youthfulness and vitality.

However, unlike the two times Xiao Yu and the Fairy changed clothes before, this time, standing beside Lu Xing were seven or eight young and beautiful maids. The closest one, the head maid Catherine, had a pair of straight long legs, wearing a pair of semi-transparent black stockings. Paired with her knee-length skirt and a pair of black high heels over ten centimeters high on her feet, it perfectly showcased the maid's beautiful legs.

They were all wearing maid outfits, while Lu Xing, on her slender and delicate body, wore nothing.

But.

Lu Xing tried his best to maintain composure.

It is said that in the European Middle Ages, there was a way to distinguish noble young ladies from commoners: they would take off their clothes and have maids stand around. Anyone who showed a shy expression or made evasive movements was a commoner.

Noble young ladies would stand generously in front of the maids, wearing no clothes, and would not feel any discomfort.

According to the maids' service last time, Lu Xing believed that Anne was also such a noble young lady, long accustomed to being served in this way by her personal maids.

However.

"Could you please close your eyes?"

The head maid's indifferent voice came. Lu Xing looked at her in the mirror.

"Crude and dirty soul, your gaze has blasphemed the noble Miss Anne!"

The head maid Catherine calmly met his gaze in the mirror, but spoke impolite words.

The young maids looked up for a glance, then lowered their heads to continue their work. A small maid squatted down, pulled open the small lace-patterned panties, and placed them at Miss Anne's feet.

"Your words are incorrect."

Lu Xing pretended to be calm and lifted his pure white little feet, stepping into them one by one. The small maid then pulled the pants up, only letting go when they reached the buttocks, and then slightly adjusted the edges to make them fit snugly.

When her fingers touched Anne's pure white skin, Lu Xing shivered.

In an instant, the cold and beautiful head maid's sharp gaze looked over again.

"Miss Anne, wear this one."

The maid said softly, bringing another pair of white silk safety shorts to prevent exposure. They were fluffy like a lantern, and the hems also had a circle of lace patterns.

While cooperating with them, Lu Xing replied to Catherine's words: "Although I don't... No, I have temporarily forgotten noble etiquette, but I am not crude. If commoners don't have etiquette, will you also scold them for being crude?"

"Are you a commoner?" Catherine immediately retorted.

Lu Xing chuckled, "No, I am Anne."

"Anne isn't as rude as you!"

Catherine emphasized his difference from Anne, stood behind him and watched for a while, then said coldly, "Despicable and filthy soul, your gaze has defiled Miss Anne!"

Yes, Lu Xing's gaze couldn't help but appreciate the beautiful Anne again.

"That's not right either."

Lu Xing said, "I'm just looking at Anne, why do you say I'm despicable? If Anne's gaze also defiled someone else, would you scold her like that too?"

"Where did Anne go?!" Catherine stared at him intently, not dwelling on the previous topic, but pressing him about where Anne had gone!

Lu Xing said, "I don't want to answer your question."

Catherine lowered her head in thought, and after a long while, asked, "Are these words Anne wrote to you?"

She keenly perceived the subtle differences in Lu Xing's every sentence.

When offended or feeling awkward and shy, little Anne would respond like this. Of course, as she grew older, the current Anne rarely interrupted conversations so abruptly.

"I am Anne!"

Lu Xing still answered like this and raised his hand to stop her. Asking any further would just make him annoying. He would wait for Anne to come back and let her deal with her own head maid.