"What..." Feng Chen came back to his senses from his panic. So he had been tricked... That had scared him half to death. He had thought Rita really...
"Don't scare me like that."
After drying the water from his hands, Feng Chen touched Rita's head as if scolding her.
"I'll take a shower later too. Then come to my room."
That was easy to misunderstand, wasn't it? After all, the two of them had already crossed every line there was to cross. Wasn't it obvious what would happen next?
But that would be a mistake. This time, Feng Chen genuinely only had serious business to discuss with Rita. He had no ulterior motives.
"Very well, Master."
"So stop calling me Master..."
"Master can also mean husband, you know. Lord Feng Chen should be aware of that."
The moment he heard "Master," he thought of "husband." Clearly, there was something wrong with Feng Chen's mind.
She had led him around by the nose...
After his shower.
"Master, I'm coming in."
Rita poked her head into Feng Chen's room, showing not the slightest awareness of herself as a maid.
"Please, just call me Feng Chen. I really... can't get used to being called Master."
Just imagine it: a highly educated shut-in who had lived for seventeen years suddenly getting ravaged one day by an incredibly beautiful maid. The Feng Chen of the past probably wouldn't even have dared imagine it. What was more, that beautiful maid was calling him Master.
If he hadn't been trying to stay calm and avoid losing his composure, Feng Chen would probably have collapsed by now.
"Then, what is it you wanted, Lord Feng Chen?"
Actually, it was already quite clear what Feng Chen had called Rita over to discuss.
It concerned Rita's Valkyrie Armor.
Although Rita