Did Ding Ling really like her, even just a little?
Even if it was only a little.
She would feel as if she had been struck by a ray of light.
Her entire life seemed to fill with warmth.
Before Fanger could think any further, Ding Ling began to speak. He was holding a microphone, so his voice carried across the entire venue:
"The lady beside me is named Fanger. From now on, she will be the female butler of my villa and estate. If anything happens at the villa or estate, you can report it to her. Of course, I also hope everyone will cooperate with her work and not make things difficult for her. She is my friend, Ding Ling's friend! I hope you'll remember that!"
His words rang out with force and conviction.
To Fanger's ears, they were like a spring breeze brushing her face and warm sunlight entering her heart. An indescribable sense of warmth, comfort, and happiness filled her.
Never had there been a moment like this, making Fanger understand that having someone to rely on could make her feel so safe and at ease.
From this day onward,
Fanger would no longer be alone and miserable, drifting by herself without friends or anyone to rely on.
Her dull, monotonous life had gained a splash of rich color.
That color came from Ding Ling.
The man she worshiped and was grateful to!
The Male God she felt she could never hope to reach!
Fanger's destiny changed completely from that point on.
The next day,
she ate a sumptuous meal and put on beautiful, well-fitting clothes.
The price of a single garment was equal to several months of her hard-earned wages in the past.
This was something she never would have dared imagine before.