A little later, the manager of Community Service Company called Lin Qi.
He said that a woman claiming to be Lin Qi's mother had told him to remove the maid from Lin Qi's house.
He found the matter... a little strange. Naturally, he didn't dare make the decision on his own, so in the end, he consulted Lin Qi.
Lin Qi was surprised, but it also made sense.
In fact, Sera wasn't the only one who disliked the maid. Even Ms. Tracy didn't like her. They probably thought she was too slutty.
This wasn't a vulgar insult or a description meant to attack someone's character. To the girls, it was actually a form of praise.
Adult women, driven by jealousy toward young girls who surpassed them in every way, often displayed a kind of rejection and searched for sufficient theoretical justification for their behavior—She doesn't look like a good girl!
Actually, the issue wasn't whether she really looked like a good girl. It was that the women saying those things had something wrong with their thinking.
You can't let a Bad Girl stay by Lin Qi's side! It was a little contradictory and didn't quite make sense, but it was also a form of intimacy.
"Thank you for the reminder. Can you pretend this never happened?"
The manager hurriedly nodded. "I don't know anything, Mr. Lin Qi."
"Good. Thanks for calling. If there are any other problems, contact me anytime."
After hanging up, Lin Qi shook his head slightly. He glanced at the maid. Aside from the fact that she was wearing stockings, her skirt was short enough to reveal the lace trim of her underwear, and her top was a little tight, making her look somewhat uncomfortable from being "squeezed," there didn't seem to be anything wrong with her.