Chapter 93

If that's really the case, then Sister Tong's students are really suffering.

"Damn it..."

Ye Luotong said angrily, "If it weren't for Jiu Hu disrupting my plans..."

She's now happily strolling through comic conventions, buying merchandise, and enjoying snacks.

"Sister Tong! Sister Hu is back! She's sitting at table number five. She asked me to tell you to take the desserts we prepared earlier over there."

The maid who trotted in said excitedly, "Sister Fox really came back at the crucial moment."

Moreover, Sister Fox is accompanied by such stylish and handsome men and beautiful women. As expected of Sister Fox, she's really something.

"Oh? Speak of the devil and he appears."

"That girl actually dared to come back? I'll twist her head off and use it as a football."

Upon hearing this news, Ye Luotong suddenly revealed a sinister smile.

He grabbed the fruit knife at hand and rushed out quickly.

"This place is incredibly popular, even though it's such a small place."

Milutin leaned over the table, watching the guests who had practically filled the place to the brim.

Men are so interested in maids? The guests are coming in endlessly!

Young Master doesn't seem to be interested in maids at all. Does that mean he doesn't like maids?

Or perhaps the young master has seen too much and is already numb to it.

"There are many guests, but only three or four maids."

Wu Liang looked at the maids who hadn't stopped walking since they started.

There were too few maids; one maid had to serve almost three to four tables of guests.

The number of visitors here seems endless; as soon as one leaves, a new one immediately takes their place.

As a result, the maids had almost no time to rest, and were constantly busy running around.

He had been observing for a full five minutes since he arrived, and he felt that there were not enough maids.

They are unable to perfectly cater to every guest, nor can they perfectly respond to the guests' needs.

"I'm so sorry! I'm extremely sorry, I misremembered your request, I'm truly, truly sorry!!!"

Wu Liang rested his chin on his hand and silently watched the silver-haired, cat-eared maid who was constantly apologizing to the guests.

This was the third time he had seen the maid serve the wrong dishes in just a few minutes.

This was also the fourth time he had seen the maid bowing her head and apologizing to someone.

Oh, if you're going to ask why she apologized four times even though she only served the wrong dessert three times.

That's because when he first arrived here, the maid stepped on his foot hard, so she apologized to him.

"Ahaha... It's nothing, it's nothing..."

Wu Liang silently watched the guests with smiling faces, their eyes constantly glancing at the maids' chests and thighs.

It's fortunate that most of the people who come here are homebodies, and most of them won't care if the dishes aren't served correctly.

But thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. How many otaku go to maid cafes just to enjoy the food?

Those who know, know; no need to say more. It's better to see through things without saying anything.

On the other hand, this Japanese-style maid stall, and the clothing design that is just right in terms of revealing yet not revealing, is really quite ingenious.

It's obvious that the off-shoulder top and the frayed hem skirt that barely covers the thighs could easily expose too much.

But each time she reached a partially exposed area, she would be covered by the tulle above the hem of her skirt.

You feel like you're almost there, but you always seem to fall just short. This feeling makes you incredibly eager and impatient.

"The designer really knows their stuff..."

Wu Liang chuckled softly. This kind of area, where one can glimpse a corner but not see the whole thing, is often more interesting to others than things that are directly observable.

The most terrifying designers are those who know how to exploit others' desire to explore.

"You've taken a fancy to that child?"

Jiu Hu moved closer to Wu Liang and whispered something.

She saw that Wu Liang had been staring at the child for almost three or four minutes.

"No, I just think the person who designed this maid outfit must be a real expert."

"He is very good at understanding men's exploratory psychology. This kind of revealing yet not revealing feeling is often more attractive to others than full exposure."

Wu Liang smiled faintly as he sipped his orange juice.

Wasn't he one of those people before? I really miss that time.

"Oh? Well, thank you for the compliment."

Jiu Hu smiled with satisfaction; all of these maid outfits were made by her.

As a top cosplayer, she naturally knows the preferences of male otaku.

"I'm so disappointed..."

Yao Shi looked at the busy maids with a gloomy expression and displeasure.

Can a maid of this caliber really be called a perfect maid?

This is a disgrace to the profession of maid; it is an insult to maids.

"Oh? This young lady has some insightful opinion? I feel my maids are already quite good."

Seeing Yao Shi's displeased expression only strengthened Jiu Hu's earlier suspicions.

As expected, these three people were no ordinary individuals, and these two women were probably not the man's girlfriends.

After all, both women addressed each other as "Young Master," and their polite demeanor was quite thought-provoking.

If she wasn't mistaken, these two women might be...

"You deliberately mentioned the perfect maid earlier just to pique my interest."

"And now you're deliberately showing me this chaotic and undisciplined maid performance, what do you want me to do?"

Yao Shi gradually placed her hopes on Jiu Hu.

The other party had already guessed that she was the young master's maid, which was why they deliberately said those things in front of her.

The purpose was to arouse my competitive spirit and come to observe.

"Hehe, of course we want to ask someone like you, a professional, to give us some pointers."

Jiu Hu smiled, her eyes crinkling like crescent moons.

The aloof woman before me was a genuine maid.

"I have no sense of righteousness..."

"Jiu Hu! How dare you, woman, show your face before me?!"

A sudden roar from not far away interrupted Yao Shi's words.

Enraged, Ye Luotong rushed from the inner room to Jiu Hu's side, clutching a fruit knife in one hand and an apple in the other.

Upon seeing the fawning smile on Jiu Hu's face, Ye Luotong felt a surge of anger welling up inside her.

What a sly fox! She's flirting with another man while I'm busiest. I'll get my hands on her today...

Chapter 33: My Name is Ye Tong (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets 11/32)

Do you know how busy I am? I'm working myself to the bone here while you're having a great time somewhere else?

"Put your hands on your heart and think carefully about whether you've done right by all the hard work I've put in."

He plunged the fruit knife into the apple, splashing juice all over his hand.

Ye Luotong dark with anger, stared intently at Jiu Hu's smiling, alluring face, her red contact lenses almost popping out of her pupils.

"Tongtong, calm down, calm down. Look at yourself right now, you're like a tigress."

"You're scaring all the other customers around here, and I have other customers here too. Calm down."

Jiu Hu chuckled and gestured with his hand, indicating that all the surrounding guests' eyes were now on this spot.

However, even if Ye Luotong didn't come out, those people probably wouldn't let their side off the hook.

After all, she has three bright, shiny lights here attracting attention, making it quite difficult for her to go unnoticed.

"Don't try to change the subject. You leave me here alone while you go out and play. How can you be so shameless?"

Ye Luotong reached out and poked Jiu Hu's pair of jade peaks, her face turning ashen as she spoke.

"Don't touch people's bodies like that. Let me tell you, that's sexual harassment."

When Jiu Hu sensed that the fox tail on her chest was about to fall off, she hurriedly slapped away Ye Luotong's small hand and protected her chest.

Ye Luotong really doesn't care about the occasion when she gets angry.

The cosplay outfit she was wearing was already a bit loose, and she almost poked her tail off just now.

If you accidentally expose yourself in a place like this, you're doomed. Someone with ulterior motives might write an article about a cosplayer maliciously exposing something in public.

If she really gets killed, then she'll have nowhere to cry.

"You're kidding me. Who would be interested in a woman like you who's almost thirty?"

"Even if you offered yourself to me, I wouldn't want you."

Ye Luotong quickly realized that her previous actions had gone too far.

After glancing around at the onlookers, he breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that no one with ill intentions was taking pictures.

"Okay, I couldn't come to help you because I had something to do."

"I was showing these people around here earlier, which is why I couldn't get here right away."

Jiu Hu sat back down, and smiled slightly as he felt the intense gazes around him.

She had achieved her goal: the older sister Ye Luotong dressed as a maid, and three celebrities who suddenly appeared here.

These two points alone are enough; her stall will undoubtedly become the most eye-catching during this break.

Aren't you going to introduce yourself?

Jiu Hu looked around at the somewhat stunned otaku with satisfaction.

Although Ye Luotong is already 24 years old, she has maintained a perfect figure and face.

Those long, voluptuous, and straight legs in white stockings must attract countless people.

With Xiaotong's carefully applied makeup, even though she doesn't have silver hair and red eyes, isn't this older sister with long, shimmering golden hair just as wonderful?

Moreover, the reason Ye Luotong chose a golden wig and red vertical pupils for her appearance was precisely because it reflected her greatest admiration...

"Ah, everyone, I'm sorry, I lost my composure earlier."

"My name is Ye..."

Ye Luotong at Jiu Hu with a displeased expression, then bowed slightly to the three people at the table to apologize.

She probably scared those three people; she really should change her temper.

But that woman, Jiu Hu, was so unreasonable. If only she had given her a heads-up beforehand...

The words caught in her throat, and Ye Luotong, with her head down, felt a jolt in her heart.

A strong sense of crisis instantly swept through her mind. Wait... wait a minute... she thought she just saw a figure that looked incredibly familiar...

"Tongtong?"