Although the conversation between the Blond Driver and the "mistress" was shocking enough to make people's jaws drop, none of the bystanders actually understood it. The two were speaking pure Greek, and at most, people could make out the sound of the words "Baidu"—but that was useless anyway.
After being scolded, the Blond Driver still looked fairly composed. It was hard to tell whether he was simply used to being reprimanded or was just a perverted masochist. He stepped back, clearing the way for her to get out of the car, and muttered, "Mistress, I'm taller than you even without counting my head..."
"...Why did I bring such a useless servant with me?"
The young woman in the car grumbled angrily before finally bending down and ducking through the door. Her long hair reached her waist, and she had fair skin and delicate features, with a beautiful Eurasian appearance. Her black dress was made of exquisite material, clearly marking her as a woman of wealth.
After the young woman climbed out, the door on the other side was pushed open, and another young woman emerged. She was a beautiful girl with a high, straight nose and distinctly European features. Her appearance was even more eye-catching than that of the woman called the "mistress." She had a sultry air and an excellent figure, and wore a black, form-fitting gown that looked almost like formal attire. A complicated lace-petal ornament adorned the dress at her chest. It would normally have looked gaudy, but on this strangely captivating woman, it seemed perfectly suited, leaving people with only one impression: seductive.
She was so seductive that the word alone was enough to describe her. She seemed like an aristocratic lady who had stepped out of a film about medieval noble life. Every movement carried