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Chapter 328: Losing Ten Nails
A group of helpers, including the bodyguards, felt that Fang Xinxin had gone insane. How could it possibly be that easy!
Fang Xinxin had similarly miscalculated.
There was no way she would lose only one nail.
It was ten times more severe. She lost ten nails!
In the extravagant main bedroom on the third floor, Bai Qinghao sat on the chair leaning against the windows. He placed Fang Xinxin on his lap and used the nail cutter to personally help her trim her nails.
Butler Zhao held a tray and stood by the side to wait.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis great young master was actually helping this ugly woman with a chore that was usually left to subordinates.
Zhao Cheng felt extremely resentful. However, to be the head butler in the Yu Ting Villa meant that his ability to conceal and endure was top notch.
Even if he had any opinion, he could only pretend as though he did not see anything.
Bai Qinghao thoughtfully trimmed all ten nails of Fang Xinxin. He then placed the nail cutter back into the fabric-lined case on the tray.
Fang Xinxin scanned the four fabric-lined cases on the tray. They contained gold-coloured nail cutters and nail buffs. “Why are the nail cutters gold in colour?”
Butler Zhao respectfully responded to her. “Replying to Miss Fang, these are meant for Young Master’s private use. They are made with gold.”
Fuck!
This was Fang Xinxin’s first time seeing a nail cutter made from gold. Furthermore, it was made with extremely advanced craftsmanship. It appeared like a beautiful piece of art and was clearly even more valuable than a block of gold alone.
Bai Qinghao picked up the thin nail buffer and began smoothing the rough edges on Fang Xinxin’s nails.
Fang Xinxin felt that his movements were extremely familiar, without even turning around.
In her previous life, he had never done this for her. Their relationship had been poor and she never gave him the opportunity to do so.
She did not expect the noble and arrogant Bai Qinghao to have such a gentle and doting side.
“Who usually cuts your young master’s nails?”
She carelessly asked.
Normally, his young master did not like others probing into his personal life.
But Fang Xinxin clearly seemed to possess a significant portion of his young master’s heart.
Zhao Cheng saw that Bai Qinghao did not seem to have any objection to her question. He considered it for a moment before responding. “At the Yu Ting Villa, a subordinate will assist him. Outside the villa, the young master will do it on his own.”
Since Fang Xinxin’s previous life, she understood that Bai Qinghao had been born with a gold spoon in his mouth. He was not only much more outstanding than others, even the way he lived was extremely extravagant.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was only in special circumstances that he was less picky.
She leaned against Bai Qinghao’s broad and firm embrace, enjoying the service from the most noble of male gods in this world. As she received the luxurious treatment that no other person could possibly obtain, she felt really pleased.
At the same time, she also began to feel deeply moved.
After her nails were trimmed, Butler Zhao retreated with the tray. He returned with a glass of milk and a cup of coffee quickly.
The coffee was placed down on the coffee table. Fang Xinxin tried to reach for it but Butler Zhao said apologetically, “My apologies, Miss Fang. The coffee is for Young Master.”
He then handed the milk to her. “This is for you.”
“I want to drink coffee,” she insisted. action
Bai Qinghao’s expression was stern. He said unhappily, “It’s in the middle of the night. What are you drinking coffee for?”
It wasn’t good for her body.
“Then you’re not allowed to drink it either!” In fact, she did not actually want the coffee. She simply did not want him to drink it at this time. It wasn’t good for his sleep.
“How about we share the milk?” After saying this, she drank two gulps of the milk and handed the cup over to him.
Zhao Cheng wanted to respond that the Young Master would never share a cup with someone else.